The Night of the Crimson Eclipse

The sky above the Oakhaven valley was transformed into an apocalyptic tapestry of deep violet and molten crimson. The Blood Moon hung at the zenith of the heavens like a severed, weeping eye, casting a surreal, blood-red luminescence across the frozen meadows, the jagged pine ridges, and the armored ranks of the two opposing armies. Outside the fortified palisade of Oakhaven, the defensive line was drawn. Four hundred Frostfang warriors…