Her eyes a dark glimmer, that you won't look into. Her hair waves down dark in tangles and gleam. Her face rotten and torn at. The perfect lining of her bones shows through the skin that isn't hushed away by her black robe dragging along her. dried darkened blood sits on scars still grazed over her flesh. She is everything you can't stand to see. Every stair tightening your chest, holding your breath. Trying not to look. The lady from your dreams, but this time your not asleep. Frozen in the air, caught by her stair. Her voice echos through your ears like a song that never stops playing. You'll never wake up, but you won't go back to sleep. Her presence is always there. The lady of the dark, has brought you there to stay.