The Covenant of the Crimson Moon
The town of Oakhaven was not a place on any map, but a sanctuary of silence tucked away in the fold of the Appalachian Mountains. I, Caleb, had been born into the Covenant, a community of believers who viewed the outside world as a cacophony of sin. We lived by the Word, we worked the soil, and we obeyed the Elders. For twenty years, I believed that our isolation was our protection. Then I met...
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