Whispers of the Velvet Phantom

In the forgotten hours of night, when the world lies tangled in sleep, The Velvet Phantom awakens. Cloaked in blood-dark velvet and veiled in shadow, they drift between the restless minds of humankind. Their gift — or curse — is command over dreams. With a flick of their wrist, fears twist into shapes and hopes dissolve like mist. The glowing orbs that float around their lair pulse softly, each a stolen nightmare, collected like precious jewels.

And yet… in those shimmering orbs, the Phantom sometimes glimpses their own forgotten memories. A life before darkness. A name lost in time. Are they villain… or victim? The forest listens. The mirrors remember. And the night holds its breath. 🌙✨

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