"creature aura"

the air still hummed with something unseen, a quiet echo of what lingered after the lights went out. a shadow caught the last sliver of the city's glow, promising something wild beneath the surface, a secret shared only with the late-night static.

it's the feeling you carry, a silent broadcast of everything you've seen, every whisper heard in the early hours that stretch into dawn.

filed under: nocturnal transmissions.