ACROSS A CRIMSON MOON

A chilling wind whispers through the twisting trees as the crimson moon ascends in the gloomy sky. Shadows dance on website the ground below, disfigured by the eerie glow. A sense of dread settles upon the landscape, as if something wicked is about to reveal itself. Rumor has it that on nights like this, when the moon bleeds scarlet, the veil bet