Chapter 12 Echoes Of The Blood Moon

• The air felt heavy with tension as we exited the temple, the Shadow Walker's warning still ringing in my ears. A sense of dread weighed down on me, like a heavy stone in my chest. The night appeared darker, with longer shadows, as if the world was pausing, anticipating something awful.
• The blood moon.
• I didn’t understand its significance or the choice I needed to make, but the urgency in the Shadow Walker’s voice was clear. Whatever was coming, it was approaching quickly.