Ruby Hours

In the world of Crimson Nights, shadows dance with an eerie grace. The heavens bleeds into a canvas of fiery shades, casting long, twisted silhouettes across the terrain. A tingle runs through the air, carrying secrets on the breeze. The moon, a dimmed orb, shines weakly through the heavy clouds.
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