The Veil of Endless Dusk

hadows rise beneath a dying flame

The sky forgets its ancient name

A breathless hush begins to swell

As stars extinguish where angels fell

Twilight bleeds through broken stone,

A kingdom cursed, forever alone.

Silhouettes of sorrow drift in the gale,

Bound by frost, too dead to wail.

The forest weeps in silence deep,

Where cursed roots eternally sleep.

Echoes of prayers, drowned in disdain,

Their gods departed, none remain.

Beneath the veil of endless dusk

Hope decays, and dreams combust

No morning light, no sacred trust

Only the cold, and ash, and dust

Forgotten shrines in shattered halls

Scriptures burned on crumbling walls

Specters wander, bereft of form

Cradled by the endless storm

Each breath a curse, each step a scar

No guiding star, no distant spar

Time itself begins to drown

In this dominion's shattered crown

Beneath the veil of endless dusk

Hope decays, and dreams combust

No morning light, no sacred trust

Only the cold, and ash, and dust

O' nameless winds that scream and twist

Through ruins graven with iron fist

Devour the light, devour the soul

Leave not a trace, not one made whole

What once was life is now a stain

What once was joy has birthed only pain

Even the moon hides from the sky

Too frail to watch the world die

Beneath the veil of endless dusk

Hope decays, and dreams combust

No morning light, no sacred trust

Only the cold, and ash, and dust

This is the Bleak Dominion's breath

A kingdom chained to endless death