Night fell upon the snow-cloaked mountain range, shrouding its peaks in darkness. The moon, a silver crescent, hung low in the obsidian sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the icy slopes. Stars peppered the heavens, twinkling like distant lanterns as if guiding the way for nocturnal creatures that roamed the hidden corners of the mountains.
In the silence of the night, the chilling wind whispered through the towering pines, their branches swaying in the nocturnal breeze. Shadows danced upon the snow, stretching and contorting under the moonlight's touch. The air carried a sense of mystery as if the mountains held secrets that could only be revealed under the veil of darkness.
