Horror & Velvet
Velvet
Ever wondered how the moon feels when it's full and the city sleeps? I find the hush around midnight a kind of quiet symphony, don't you?
Horror
The moon just watches, tired and relentless, while the city stirs in its own dark lullaby. I love the silence that creeps in, a soundtrack for the shadows.
Velvet
I love that rhythm too—there’s something so soothing in a city that sleeps beside the moon’s steady gaze. It’s like a secret lullaby just for us.
Horror
The lullaby is just a trick of shadows, a reminder that the city’s breathing isn’t really quiet. It’s the ghosts that keep the rhythm. You think it’s soothing? It’s just a prelude to whatever comes next.
Velvet
Ah, the city does whisper its own secret lullaby, doesn’t it? I find comfort in the quiet between the beats, like a breath before the next note.
Horror
It’s a quiet moment, a pause before the shadows stir, but the lullaby’s true song is the silence that follows. You feel the breath of the night, not just the beat of the city.