Shadow Moon.
n their own, and disembodied voices whispering in the dead of night. At first, Lily thought it w
latest news. She was a journalist, always on the lookout for the
searching for a thread to tie it all together. And then, she found it
t's instinct on high alert. This was
nto the crisp evening air, determine
the distant hum of a car driving by. Lily walked quick
b of gossip and information. Inside, the air
odding at the waitress. "
named Sue, poured her a cup. "W
fee. "Just working on a story," she
uff? Yeah, I've heard it all. Doors slamming shut, lights flickering..
d racing with possibilities. "
"Yeah, I've seen them myself. Tall, i
rnalist's instinct on high alert. Th
ing with possibilities. She knew she had to get to
hadows deepening around her. Lily quickene
was being watched, that unblinking eye
lurking in the shadows. Lily's heart skipped a
did he want? Lily's determination harde
rt racing with anticipation. She took a ste
with an unnerving intensity. Lily felt a shive
she demanded,
tures becoming clearer in the dim light. L
hair that fell to his shoulders. His face was chi
her captive - eyes that seem
said, his voice low an
art still racing. "I'm Lily
aze piercing. "What brings
h to reveal. But something abo
"Reports of lights flickering, objects moving on th
t change, but Lily sens
I can tell you that Raven's Creek has a ric
nct kicked in. "What kind
Let's just say that Raven's Creek has a lot of sec
th possibilities. She knew she had to get to th
," she said,
inting with amusement. "Oh, I think
peared into the night, leaving Lil
o uncover the secrets that Mark had hinted at. She spent the rest of the nig
ces, dating back to the 19th century. There were stories of ghostly appa
he story. She decided to pay a visit to the local historical s
building on the outskirts of town. She was greeted by an elderly woman named
Mrs. Jenkins asked, lo
knew anything about the supernatural occurrences in Rav
trange happenings. But I think you
for information about an ancient ritual, one tha
"I think I know what you might be talking about. But I have
kicked in. "I understand. P
ed. "Very well. But you have to p
Jenkins began to tell her story, a story that would chan
arted over a century ago," she said. "A group of settlers came to Raven's Creek, se
capturing every word. "What was it?" she
hey brought an ancient ritual," she said finally. "A ritual
mind piecing together the clues.
ired a sacrifice, a human life given to the darkness. And
that's terrible," she said. "Why w
re many reasons why people might turn to darkness. And onc
inking in. "And what about the strange occurrences?" she asked. "The l
something, a dark presence that has haunted Raven's
d a beat. "What do
the presence is growing more powerful, more restle
ory, to expose the truth before it was too late. She thanked Mrs. Jenki
tion. She knew she had to dig deeper, to uncover the secrets of t
y mention of the ritual or the presence. And then, just as she was about to give up, she fou
excitement. She grabbed her bag and headed out the d
he outskirts of town, surrounded by trees and a high fence.
thin man with glasses and a kind
s eyes lit up with interest. "I've studied the
d in. "What do you know?" she aske
hat the ritual was performed by a group of settlers," he said. "They
nto his. "What did t
r. "They got a curse," he said. "A curse
ped a beat. "A cu
e that brings darkness and fear. A
She knew she had to learn more about th
stronger'?" she asked, her pen
n that the curse is becoming more powerful, more destr
er chest. She knew she had to
o stop it?" she ask
not sure," he said. "But I think it has something to do with the
knew she had to find a way to reverse the cu
r voice firm. "I'll find a
f hope in their depths. "Be careful," he said. "Th
g in her chest. She knew she w
th possibilities. She knew she had to start by rese
the ritual or its effects. And then, just as she was about to give up, she found it - a me
itement. She knew she had to learn more about the legen
for any mention of the legend. And then, just as she was about to give up, she found i