C295 Dead City

Dark red light replaced the light in the sky, which was a layer of fluttering red chiffon, Iosefka was climbing up the full moon bit by bit and could not stand stably. She even wanted to kneel on the ground and worship the Blood Moon. She did not know why. Maybe it was because she was a human. The natural choice she made when she saw the indescribably great scene, or perhaps..