The night was depressing as the thick cloud covered the moon and stars. Dark, swirling mists clung to the edges of the enchanted forest, covering the path that led deeper into the demonic realm. Luna, her heart heavy with the difficulty of their mission, walked alongside Prince Erevox as they delved into the unknown. There was silence as we moved on, the only sounds being the rustle of leaves and the soft whisper of the wind through the old trees.