Blood Under the Twin Moons
The night was really big and mean. It spread out across the part of the Moonstone Kingdom.
The sky was really sad and empty. The two moons were just hanging there. One moon was a yellow color like a candle that is almost out of light and it looked really sad. The other moon was a blue and it seemed cold like it did not care about anything. The light from the two moons mixed together and covered the ground where the battle had taken place making everything feel strange and quiet. It was like the sky was not sure if it should feel sorry for the people who were still alive or if it should be angry with them. The two moons just kept shining one with an sad light and the other, with a cold and sharp light and their combined light made everything feel really weird.
Spread beneath that ghostly sky lay the camp of the Vellore army.
