The bright sky turned grey as the clouds covered the sun. Everyone thought it would be another day of bad weather, but they were wrong.
The sun disappeared and was replaced by the Moon. Its light bathed the realm in red-like blood.
Everyone who saw what had happened panicked in fear for their lives, but where would they go?
The Blood Moon has finally begun.
Rosina went out of Orso's house carrying an orb. She had created them into one of her warriors. Her body was coated in blood, but she didn't care.
After all, everyone minded their own business than checking on her.
Rosina looked at the sky. She remembered what Vanda stated about the 'being' and its objectives.
"I'm the doll," Rosina whispered with a smile. She wasn't angry or hated the idea. She was rather amused and excited about what would happen next.
