Ruby Hours

In the realm of Scarlet Evenings, shadows shift with an eerie grace. The heavens bleeds into a canvas of deep reds, casting long, twisted silhouettes across the terrain. A coolness flows through the air, carrying secrets on the gust. The moon, a veiled circle, peeks weakly through the thick clouds.
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