The depressing darkness flooded the realm, the gleaming Blood moon showed up giving an ethereal appearance in the endless dark night. The river water manifests the glowing moon. The water reflected the melancholy state of the person.She seemed to have changed because of the gleaming darkness. She slightly looked at her reflection in the river water. A lone tear escaped her eyes. She seemed to have no other choice but to cry at her own appearance.
She couldn't balance her body, feel down. Kneeling in front of the river , the tears she was holding back started escaping from her eyes. She was covered with a demoness look. She did not know why she had this appearance of hers locked inside, she doesn't know who she is, what she is.
The important question that lingered in the air, unspoken but heavy, was whether she was a demon herself? Her eyes—the once calm, dark eyes —shifted before them. Her irises burned a deep, hellish red, glowing like embers in the night. A slow, twisted smirk curled on her lips
Then, without warning, a blood-curdling scream tore from her throat, echoing through the entire night. The scream was so chilling, it seemed to frighten even the darkness that enveloped them.
" I need to find the answer. " Slowly uttering the words, she faded away in the darkness.
The journey begins sooner than they expected, but with it, disaster looms close behind.
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This work is of pure fiction, all the characters and names aren't real and belongs to the author themselves.
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