He wakes with moonlight grace,
A flamed beast none dare trace.
Claws that pick, eyes like frost,
Guarding the secret time has lost.
He dwells where shadows fail,
And death leaves a bloody trail.
He mimics the cry of a broken soul,
Luring strangers, devouring whole.
He stalks his prey in silent night,
A fate sealed, away from sight.
Just a scream that leaves a mark—
A haunting echo, riding the dark.