Video - Trapped Under the Blood Moon: Elara's Nightmare Revealed

As the blood moon rose, casting its crimson glow over the deserted village, Elara felt an icy shiver crawl up her spine. The silence was deafening until a distant wail pierced the night. She stumbled upon an ancient stone circle, the ground slick with fresh blood. Shadows twisted and writhed, forming grotesque shapes. Suddenly, a figure emerged, its eyes hollow and lifeless. Elara recognized the face—it was her own. The doppelgänger smiled, revealing rows of needle-like teeth. "Welcome," it hissed. The real horror dawned; she was already dead, trapped in a nightmare where the blood moon never set.