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A single drop of what looked like a red tear slid down from the crimson moon, cutting through the night air with unnatural slowness.
Like a soft, gentle rain in a summer storm, but this was anything but gentle.
Then another.
And another.
Within seconds, the moon was weeping.
Scarlet droplets began falling across the elven capital like a twisted blessing from the heavens.
Plip.
One landed on the white marble of the palace courtyard. ...
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