SCARLET EVENINGS

Scarlet Evenings

In the plane of Crimson Nights, shadows twirl with an eerie grace. The heavens bleeds into a canvas of burning hues, casting long, elongated silhouettes across the terrain. A chill runs through the air, bearing secrets on the gust. The moon, a bloodshot orb, shines weakly through the thick clouds. Here dwell creatures of myth and story. They awak

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