Prologue
Mon. 2/5/24
It was a cold foggy night. The blood moon shines down on the tree tops. The werewolves lurk and the vampires feast. In this dark forest where the beasts lurk. Who will be the first to find the berk of a rat and return him to the king.
"ELIAS! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE AT ONCE YOU FLEA BAG!" yelled my mother. The sun was in my face as soon as I opened my eyes.. Couldn't be a nice little surprise. "Yeah yeah I'm coming old hag" I said. I didn't realize I was muttering it but I'm sure with that "Great hearing" of hers she could easily hear it. I'll still get in trouble... Just like always.
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Cheers to the blood moon
FantasyThe werewolves lurk. The vampires feast. You'll never see them next to each other. Unless...
