Across a Ruby Moon

A chilling wind whispers through the ancient trees as the crimson moon ascends in the gloomy sky. Shadows dance on the earth below, elongated by the eerie glow. A more info feeling of foreboding settles upon the landscape, as if something wicked is about to unfold itself. Legend has it that on nig
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