Crimson Nights

In the realm of Scarlet Evenings, shadows dance with an eerie grace. The heavens bleeds into a canvas of deep reds, casting long, sinuous silhouettes across the terrain. A tingle spreads through the air, whispering secrets on the wind. The moon, a dimmed circle, shines weakly through the thick cloud
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