Scarlet Evenings

In the plane of Ruby Hours, shadows dance with an eerie grace. The sky bleeds into a canvas of deep reds, casting long, elongated silhouettes across the landscape. A chill spreads through the air, carrying secrets on the wind. The moon, a veiled orb, peeks weakly through the heavy clouds. Within d
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