At times, a dark presence lingers in the room with us, an unsettling force that brushes against me. The air turns cold, thick with dread. I find myself praying for protection, but the darkness remains. 
At times, a dark presence lingers in the room with us, an unsettling force that brushes against me. The air turns cold, thick with dread. I find myself praying for protection, but the darkness remains. 