High above in the sky, the blood moon radiated an eerie, otherworldly light.
That light carried with it a strange, indescribable agitation.
Even Daniel, as he stood bathed in its glow, could feel his emotions spiraling out of control. A violent impulse swelled within him—a sudden, primal desire to destroy everything in sight.
Was this… the influence of the starborn creatures?
Daniel furrowed his brow, his expression darkening. For a moment, he felt as though the entire situation had become unsolvable.
After all, the starborn monsters didn't attack physically—they warped the mind power of living beings. Their mere existence could twist perception and corrupt thought.
And this kind of influence was something almost no awakener had any means of resisting.
Still, there was one slight consolation: this wasn't the first time the blood moon had descended.
