Maleficent & Dr_Acula
Dr_Acula
Ever wonder what a forgotten tomb looks like when the darkness inside is alive with whispers?
Maleficent
A forgotten tomb is a cold, stone heart, its walls dripping with the weight of secrets. Inside, shadows shift like breathing, and the whispers crawl up your spine—echoes of forgotten names. It’s a place where silence is loud and every step feels like you’re being watched.
Dr_Acula
The stone heart thumps, each echo a silent witness to names lost in time, while the shadows dance like restless spirits in the hush.
Maleficent
The thump is the pulse of the dead, each echo a story refusing to fade, and the dancing shadows are the whispers of names the world forgot.
Dr_Acula
The dead’s pulse keeps the rhythm of old secrets, each echo a stubborn story, and those shadows just whisper forgotten names into the cold air.