The Unveiled Rose

Guidon’s Red Moon bathed the desert landscape with an eerie, bloody pallor. No living, breathing soul dared to walk the streets of the City of Three Moons when the Red Moon held dominance, nor would a hungry predator risk traversing the sky on search for its prey, because bad news always seemed to arrive on a night like this. Fortunately, that particular lunar event didn’t occur very often, thanks to the influence of two other moons.