Crimson Nights

In the plane of Scarlet Evenings, shadows dance with an eerie grace. The atmosphere bleeds into a canvas of fiery shades, casting long, elongated silhouettes across the ground. A coolness spreads through the air, bearing secrets on the wind. The moon, a dimmed circle, shines weakly through the heavy
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