Imignames, they cried

Slowly the creatures crept
Silently whilst we slept
Shadows dancing on the walls
The ghosts filling up the halls
Names between each
Complex as their speech
The letters scrambled
And stories rambled
Of the heroes whom were lost
At only the cost
Of safety for the rest
Priorities of the best
But no one would know
Or come to show
As none came prepared
For the race not spared
As everyone died
Imignames, they cried