The Harvest Festival
The white face of Selune looked down upon the war torn village. Flames flickered and and burned amidst the sounds of battle: steel upon steel, magic exploding here and there, and screams screams of pain, of mercy, and of death. None of these affected the cloaked wizard; as demons fought against mortals, he stood his ground, as if the battle wasnt there.
Suddenly, the fighting seemed to disappear as a tall, humanoid creature emerged from the shadows. His gaunt body was as black as the darkest of nights, almost as if it was made of liquid shadow. Icy blue eyes glared from the skull helmet he wore, and settled on the wizard, who retained his position. With a low growl, the creature opened one dark claw, and a curved blade made of the same liquid shadow formed within it. With a terrible