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Lullaby of Shadows: The Belmont LegacyIn

In the deep shadows, where the moon weaves its light, A path unfolds, a tapestry of ancient delight. Follow the whispering wind through the trees so old, And there, in ancestral mist, the Belmonts' story is told.

Follow the hunter's steps, where his arrow guides, The journey unravels mysteries, where the rising star resides.

The dense forest hums with secrets untold, Its gnarled branches cradle stories of old. Step softly on moss-covered ground, my dear, For it leads to the haven where dreams appear.

At the crossroads of fate, where shadows dance, Dark mysteries whisper, offering a chance. Beneath hidden fog, ancient oaks stand tall, Guarding lost memories, like a comforting shawl.

The ancestral wind sings: “Rest, precious soul, Cross the moonlit stream where dreams take their toll.” And there, among the oaks, you'll find your way, To a sanctuary hidden, where night turns to day.

Where the morning star sets in the eastern sky, At dawn, hope blossoms, and fear says goodbye. In the grand hall, a portrait of Christopher Belmont, His eyes firm, his legacy steadfast and prompt.

He vowed to slay Dracula, the immortal fiend, Avenged by Trevor, bearer of the Morning Star, gleaming.

And since then, the valor of the Belmonts transcends, Their lineage unbroken, their courage never bends.

But beyond the shadows lies a secret portal's door, To Devildom's corridors, where demons adore. They challenge the hunters in a ballet of dark, Yet the Belmonts endure, leaving their mark.

So hush now, my child, as the moonlight shines bright, Through ancestral woods, where mysteries take flight. The forest cradles you, its whispers a gentle tune, As the Belmonts' lullaby carries you to the moon.

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