CHAPTER 45 — THE BLOODY RITUALPOV: AuthorIn the midst of a dark valley untouched by moonlight, there stood a hidden ancient stone structure, its interior emitting a faint red glow. The Hunters' base camp was no ordinary war encampment—it was an ancient magic fortress restored through blood, life, and curses. Here, the night dwellers gathered; not just humans, but those who had forsaken their humanity in exchange for power.The eerie atmosphere of the place was shattered by the long creak of the metal door on the north side. The door opened with a deep sound, as if revealing a gap between the world of the living and something darker. And from within the thick black mist of magic, a young woman stepped forward.Luna.Her steps were light, yet each one emanated an aura that vibrated through the air. Her eyes were cold, and her lips were stretched into a mocking smile that didn’t reach her gaze. Her clothes were ragged, covered in remnants of vomit and dried blood—one last act as a vict
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