C353 Lunar Shade
Blood flowed like a river around the edge of the pit.
The dismembered limbs and hooves of the Blackfang Beast, along with the heads of soldiers and fragments of their armor, were strewn across the pit, staining the bottom red.
The thick scent of blood ascended into the sky like billowing crimson smoke.
Within the scabbard, the sword's will brewed, its radiance ceaselessly flowing.
Le Baixiong
