NARRATOR'S POV
Under the sinking sun, the shadows grew larger- darker. Along with the increasing danger. The shade of red tainted the blue sky, as a reminder of the blood that had been shed in the past. And at this moment it is the mark of the upcoming battle.
It is ominous, dark, and horrifying. Just the sight of the red sky could send shivers down the spine of whoever sees it.
"Robbie! Slow down!" the younger traveler called out, out of breath and tired. Moments ago they were just battling an odd tree monster, now his companion is running like a mad man.
"We can't, the full moon is tonight. We are running out of time" Robbie explained, his breathing was heavy while sweat roll down in his temple, forehead, and neck.
"What are you talking about? It's tomorrow" Brennan argued.
The azure-eyed man swallowed thickly, "No, I…" he paused for a moment, shaking his head.
