[A/N: so this morning I was listening to-> Ain't no devil by Andrea Wasse at the beginning of this chapter and it went so well with it, you could try it hue hue hue]
Black Moon village,
It was a very dark night, about three hours before midnight, Alex solemnly stepped out of the Lord's Manor. He was struck by the strange, deserted feeling of the town's atmosphere. Taking a few steps, He surveyed his surrounding before walking towards the town's square and still found nothing but silence. He turned towards the west, yet he found nothing but silence till he noticed before him, at the foot of the temple's statue, the villagers stood silently for the first time, Dabok stood at the fore front with a torch: a long torch with naked flames. The villagers were in a bowing position, Dabok with the torch was bending forward too. It was a dark, weird group, Alex lingered on his feet, watching.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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