Central Vedelia had not suffered such a catastrophic disaster in eight hundred years.
Death, blood, and destruction had descended upon the heart of Sancta Vedelia on a scale without precedent in living memory. The damage done to the Capital was immense, but stone and marble were not the only things left burnt and broken. Far worse were the people who had been there that night, the ones unfortunate enough to witness the Blood Moon with their own eyes and survive long enough to remember it.
