Goodnight, void.
‘Tis that midnight hour,
When I lose my shape.
Fail to hold the glamour.
You see the wretch beneath,
A child of darkness –
Wildling.
Changeling.
Cryptid.
The root of all evils,
A demon.
Devil.
Monster.
Worse.
May the world rest peacefully,
Free from my terrors.
Goodnight, Void #1200
