BLOOD FEAST IN THE SHADOWS

Blood Feast in the Shadows

The shadows hung heavy, pregnant with a sinister energy. Moonlight pierced through the canopy of graveyard boughs, casting long, grotesque shapes upon the earth. A chilling wind whispered through the leaves, carrying with it the scent of death. It was a night for demons to prowl. Rituals awaited, conducted under the cold, uncaring gaze of the moo

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