There is a stillness that settles over the world in the dead of night, a profound quiet that creeps in as the clock crawls towards midnight. The streets are empty, homes are hushed, and the shadows in our rooms stretch and deepen. It is in this silence that the witching hour begins—an enigmatic window of time, steeped in legend, superstition, and a sense of palpable dread. Traditionally, this i...
