Once upon a twinkling night, under the moonshine bright, lived Sammy the Shadow Monarch, a whimsical delight.

Sammy danced in the dark, with shadows swirling round, hopping and bopping, making a magical sound.

He had a shadowy friend, named Nighty Bright, who shone with glee, a glowing sprite.

They'd chase the moonbeams, and skip over stars. Their laughter echoed wide and far.

One eerie eve, a spell was told. A tale of shadows, brave and bold.

To save the night, they must unite, with friends of all kinds, in dark and light.

They found a firefly, named Tinkle Winkie, her light was bright, so fine and twinkie.

With a hop and a skip, and a twirl and a flip, they journeyed on a magical trip.

Through spooky woods, and over glistening streams, they followed their hopes, their dreams.

At last they reached, the Shadow Flow. Where shadows blend, and friendships grow.

They held hands tight, shadows unite, as day turned into gentle night.

With a whisper and a cheer, night was saved, oh dear! Sammy and friends, heroes clear.