Fated by The Moon
"Then let’s get out of here before it shows us something worse."
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They pressed on, the whispers fading into the distance as they climbed higher into the mountains. The air grew colder, the scent of damp stone and moss replacing the thick, oppressive mist.
Night fell swiftly, the moon rising high above them—full, glowing, casting an eerie red hue across the landscape.
"The Blood Moon," Damien muttered, his gaze locked on the sky. "It’s never looked this bright before."
Soren exhaled slowly. "It’s a warning."
Eve’s brows furrowed. "A warning for what?"
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