BENEATH A CRIMSON SKY THE

Beneath a Crimson Sky the

The sun bled burgundy across the horizon, painting the clouds in hues of passion. A chill crept through the air, carrying with it the scent of burning wood. Shadows stretched long and thin as the last rays of light disappeared. The world stood still in anticipation of the night to come. Beneath this mysterious sky, secrets stirred. Whispers dan

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