A Crimson Sky

The scarlet sky hung above the desolate landscape. A bone-deep wind whistled through the ruined buildings, carrying with it the odor of decay. Shadows danced over the rubble, creating a scene of spectral beauty. The air crackled with an unknown energy, amplifying the already sense of danger. Survi
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