NIGHTFALL
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When war tears through her hometown, Aerith Novalyn and her family seek refuge in the quiet, mist-covered village of Thitus, nestled high among the hills. There, they stay with her grandmother Nirva in the warmth of her cottage. Life in Thitus feels almost perfect - too perfect. The air is cool and heavy with mountain mist, the woods hum softly in the wind, and her grandmother's smile never falters.
One evening, while exploring the woods, Aerith senses something watching her. A shadow moves between the trees, and a chilling whisper calls her name. She runs - and from that moment, the peace she once felt begins to unravel.
Soon, Aerith uncovers a horrifying truth: the woman she calls "Grandmother" is not who she seems. Beneath the warmth of her home lies a hidden ritual - a pact sealed in blood - one that feeds something unspeakable lurking in the dark.
Desperate and afraid, Aerith finds an unlikely ally in a mysterious young man who knows more about Thitus than he lets on. Together, they must uncover the truth behind Nirva's dark secret before the hills claim them both.
But love can be dangerous when evil wears a familiar face.
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