Cloak of Living Shadow

This cloak is woven from layers of midnight-black silk so fine it seems to drink in light. When unfolded, the fabric moves like slow smoke rather than cloth, and its inner lining shimmers with a dim violet sheen like the last trace of twilight beneath a locked door. The clasp is a cold silver crescent eye, and the hem trails a whisper of darkness that lingers for a heartbeat after you move.