C89 WARNING OF THE BLOOD MOON

The night sky has never looked so awful.

Elara felt it the moment she stepped into the clearing—an unnatural weight settling over the world, pressing down on her lungs. The moon above them was transforming, flowing into a rich crimson glow that bathed the forest in shades of dark wine.

The Blood Eclipse had begun.

Damon stood beside her, the wind tugging at his dark hair