Souls In Silence Of Charm

In twilight's embrace, 

Where secrets unfold,

A devil's charm, in riddles, foretold.

Beneath the moon's silver, 

A puzzle takes flight,

Clues and whispers, 

Shrouded in night.

At the crossroads of fate, 

Where destinies entwine,

The enigma begins, 

A dance so divine.

Riddles unravel, 

Like threads in the breeze,

A journey unfolds, 

With uncertainties to appease.

In the labyrinth of shadows, 

Where echoes conspire,

A charmer weaves verses, 

Each one a lyre.

Gods and mortals, 

Entangled in a spell,

Seeking answers in 

The enigmatic well.

A serpentine path, 

Where illusions abound,

The puzzle deepens, 

In silence profound.

Moonbeams illuminate, 

Cryptic signs to decipher,

As seekers tread softly, 

Drawn ever nigh.

Whispers in the wind, 

A devil's sly grin,

Riddles entwined, 

Where to end, where to begin?

Echoes of laughter, 

Hauntingly roll,

Unveiling the essence, 

The rightful owner of souls.

In the tapestry woven 

By fate's nimble hands,

A revelation emerges, 

Like shifting sands.

The answer emerges, 

A truth to extol,

The enigma's keeper, 

The rightful owner of souls.