Blood-moon Ball
There once was a night,
Where many had met.
Covered by twilight,
Where mortals had once bet.
This night was one of peace,
No matter what color the moon shone.
A night not even my niece,
Had ever truly known.
A night of drinking,
A night of song.
A night where for once,
Nothing, had gone wrong.
This was a night,
That no mortal saw.
This was the night,
Of our Blood-moon Ball.
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