The celestial phenomenon known across the northern territories as the Blood Moon was an ancient, terrifying omen. As twilight fell, the sky did not darken into its customary indigo; instead, an unsettling, bruised violet hue swept across the mountains, giving way to an eerie, suffocating silence. Not a single night bird cried. The wind had dropped to an absolute dead calm, leaving the frozen pines standing rigid as iron spears…
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