Blood Moon
I looked back, and the patrol came around the far corner, walking casually, talking about the upcoming Blood Moon and who they each wanted to claim.
“Get down,” I said, motioning toward the grass.
Suddenly, one of the guard’s heads snapped toward our direction. “Did you hear that?”
“What?” The guard with him squinted, looking toward the forest, and then burst out laughing, slapping the other guard on the back. “I think the upcoming Blood Moon has you on edge! There’s nothing there! Come on! Let’s go.”
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