At exactly midnight, the moon turned a deep crimson, casting an eerie glow over the land.

Howls and growls filled the night air, the pack members trembling in fear at the ominous portent, everyone praying it would never come.

The dark sky seemed to swallow up the stars, leaving them in a world of darkness and dread.

Even the trees seemed to bow their heads in sorrow, their leaves rustling in the wind like a funeral dirge.

The air stood frozen in terror, unable to move, leaving people unable to breathe.

It was finally the time.

It was a night of reckoning, a time when all the world would be...