The moon hung low in the ink-black sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the dense forest as Jasper had his war uniform and his older brother Edward had come along with him to venture into the heart of the night. The air was thick with anticipation, the rustling leaves and distant calls of nocturnal creatures serving as a haunting symphony to their clandestine mission.
Jasper's lilac eyes glowed like gems in the darkness, his senses keenly attuned to the subtle movements of the nocturnal realm. Edward, armed with a crossbow and a determination etched across his face, followed his every step with a mix of trepidation and curiosity.
