Under a Scarlet Moon

A chilling wind whispers through the gnarled trees as the ruby moon ascends in the pitch-black sky. Silhouettes dance on the ground below, disfigured by the eerie light. A whisper of unease settles upon the world, as if something terrible is about to reveal itself. Story has it that on nights like this, when the moon bleeds scarlet, the veil betw

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