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Ancestral Spirits
by _vnderworld.phaver
Upon the eve of All Hallows' dread,
From the abyss, my ancestors, once dead.
Their eyes, like voids, devoid of grace,
"Join us," they snarled, "in this cursed place."
"Abandoned," they hissed, in vehement tones,
"Inherit our malice, feel it in your bones."
Their whispers, like venom, in my mind they'd seep,
Twisting my thoughts, disturbing my sleep.
I sought ancient verses, in shadows I'd tread,
To bind their spirits, where they bled.
With candles flickering, in the night so black,
I faced the Ancestral Spirits, no turning back.
The incantation, laden with despair,
Their presence diminished, but still in the air.
In the shadows' grasp, their eyes glowed bright,
A chilling torment on that cursed night.
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