The Shadow Demon

Deep in the blackened sea, shadows arise,

The Shadow Demon, with piercing eyes.

A ghostly ship that prowls the night,

Feeding on sailors, ready to fight.

Dark waters rumble as it draws near,

A specter of vengeance, born of fear.

Sails of shadows, winds of dread,

Leaves no sailors alive, all but one dead.

Whispered tales of the cursed and damned,

Of the ship that haunts the sand.

One story kept, one voice unseen,

The survivor’s tale of a ghostly machine.

Oh, Shadow Demon, ruler of the gloom,

Sails of darkness, bathed in doom.

Capture your prey and claim their breath,

One survives, to tell of death.

No lantern glows, no beacon bright,

Just thunder crashing through the night.

Fear the shadow, rage in the storm,

A wrathful ship, forever forlorn.

Echoes of the fallen, swirling deep,

Secrets that the shadows keep.

One survivor, scarred and old,

Who will tell the story bold.

Oh, Shadow Demon, ruler of the gloom,

Sails of darkness, bathed in doom.

Capture your prey and claim their breath,

One survives, to tell of death.

A cursed voyage, a haunting plight,

Beneath the moon’s cold, hollow light.

The legend lives, the sailors scream,

Bound forever in the Shadow Demon’s dream.

So beware the dark and restless sea,

Where shadows dance and sailors flee.

The Shadow Demon’s tale is spun,

And only one will tell of what’s to come.