The Midnight Phantom

He flies through walls

searching

made of darkness

he floats with the help of a thousand screaming souls

his teeth like daggers

his cloak a shred of the night

his wraps his tendrils around you

and stares at you with his gleming red eyes

his cloak is tainted with blood

frozen with fear, you will never escape

he can run through walls

and set the room ablaze

his skin is poisoned and diseased

he murders the people

and cooks the children,

he likes them medium rare