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It was big enough for all species. The only problem is that the war will take place at the blood moon, as the prophecy says, and Amon for that matter. Honestly, I was a little relieved that it was at the blood moon because that's when my powers are increased and I'm ten times stronger. The problem was that it had to take place in about six weeks and that was when I was probably going to give birth, which was not an advantageous situation. Calyxte kept trying to tell me not to participate in the war because of that, but I kept telling him that I was going to do it, no matter what he or someone else would say.

But I can't bring my self to tell her that. I tried to prepare Tim for the blood moon. The blood moon comes every seventy years. I have been through many blood moons, so now they don't really affect me anymore. This being Tim's first blood moon, the first one is the worse. The blood moon effect brings out this power in us, making Lycans more aggressive.

The serenity of the night intrigued Dongyue, who was taking a walk to calm his senses. He had just arrived in this strange island, and what could be the better way to satiate the explorer part of himself by finding his way around? He hadn't expected anyone to be around. It was the sixteenth lunar day of the month, and the eight moons were slightly short of a full moon each. The snowy island was a breathtaking sight even at night. He was amazed by this white wonder, which in the past, he had only managed to see in pictures.

I replied with a friendly sneer before leaving Gar. After roughly a long day of lessons and some tests and some pop quizzes in between, Mr. Glyn was ready to give us the day’s send-off message. Halloween is coming up tomorrow and I guess the school authorities are thinking of going bigger than ever this year. Not like it really puts me up in a frenzy or anything but still, I’m tired of having the same old Halloween every year. “….so like I was saying class, as you all know, tomorrow is the thirty-first day of this month of October and you all know what that means…..” said Mr. Glyn with a face that made me think that he was expecting an answer from me.

Ryan continues, attempting to ease the tension that rapidly filled the air between us. I whirl my head around so that I'm completely facing him. "Do you?" There's nothing soft about my question, only an accusation ready to hit the target. Ryan sighs but doesn't answer. "Did you have to choose this night?" Tonight is the full moon which means the hybrids will be hiding away in some basement or locked room to prepare for the torture they are about to endure. As soon as the moon reaches its peak, no hybrid will dare to come out. They're vulnerable now, unstable, scared, and most of all desperate.

The sky had darkened to a threatening crimson hue as the blood moon ascended, creating a spooky light in the clearing. Amora's heartbeat seemed to synchronize with the pulsing moonlight, increasing in intensity and transforming the night into a living entity. The atmosphere pulsed with power, mysterious and vibrant, like the cosmos anticipating an imminent event, on the brink of happening.

“Gather the men and don’t make me repeat myself again.” “Fine! What’s the plan?” “We’re barging in tonight.” Dan's mouth gapes at the shocking revelation. “Tonight’s a full moon.” I completely shun him by saying, "Don't forget. I need all the men to gather in the underground parking lot at the office building at 6 PM. We'll attack half an hour before the moon rises. Incur a delay, and I will kill you."

Another sigh escaped Scarlett's mouth. "We shouldn't worry about him just now, though. We need to be worried about you." Scarlett looked at Avery who spoke. Avery gave her a look. "Or have you forgotten?" "What is she talking about?" She asked Cornelia. "The full moon, Scarlett. How did you manage to forget? This is the final day of the current month's full moon. The day where things become brutal. You start to feel the impulse to kill or to flee, only to come back the next day. Naked."

It's like watching a very weird food chain in real time. “The Bloodmoon is in three days,” she says eventually, setting down her knife. “We'll need to begin preparations.” Alaric doesn't look up from his plate. “Proceed according to standard preparations.” He cuts into his food before adding, “Clara will assist.” Excuse me? Since when was I consulted to work for Bloodmoon? “Bloodmoon,” I mumble. Right. Bloodmoon. The giant wolf holiday where the moon turns magically red and everyone gathers together to thank the Moon Goddess for things.

I sat up, my brows curving in surprise at the serious look on her face. “It’s the season when a lot of killings happen. During the full moon, a monstrous beast goes about killing people and shedding blood. It’s an ugly sight to behold,” “What?” My mouth flew wide open. “Who is this monstrous beast and why is it killing people?” “Nobody knows who or where it comes from. It only appears every full moon and sucks the blood of innocent people,” “That’s crazy,” “Yeah. And that’s why people close their stores early around this period and stay indoors. It gets really bloody so make sure you don’t leave this mansion late at night,”