When the morning sun rose over Ruin, it marked the beginning of a new day—and brought with it the silent countdown to the full moon.
There were only two full days left.
In the past, full moon nights had been filled with fear, anxiety, and a need for restraint. Now, that same fear returned—but for entirely different reasons. The stakes were higher. The threats more unpredictable. And everyone could feel the shift in the air.
Following the large-scale event from the day before, Gary had called for a gathering. He stood in the large dining and living area of the manor—a space that had slowly become the heart of their operations. Most were already there, as they usually were for breakfast. It was the perfect moment to speak. To give clarity before speculation and whispers could take root.