In shadows deep, where phantoms creep, A tri-lit gaze on prey does sweep. The whisper voices, scrambled, small, Reveal the hidden, show it all. The curled blade gleams, a crescent stark, Whispers in shadows, fears embark. Watch, beware the silent trace, For in its glow, you're embraced. Thermal visions in the shadows' grip, Reveal the unseen, make the hidden slip. The phantom’s whisper, a threat in disguise, In every shadow, danger lies.
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