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It is said that when the creatures of the night howl at the moon, it reflects a thousand echoes of their sorrow and joy onto the earth. Like a mirror, or a frozen lake, that can withstand the lightest touch.

But on one moonlit night, everything changed. Rules no longer applied to the fantastical world that the races lived in. It became...fragile.

And yet, in this newly unstable world, love may be born from one of the thousand shifting shards of silvered moonlight.