The wheel has turned. The sun sinks lower, the shadows stretch longer, and the air grows cold. It is the season of reaping, after all. 🌑
We are watching closely. Some of you are working so hard to protect your little "harvests," while others are hiding behind your titles and your walls. But tell me... when the winter truly sets in, what will you have left to offer? We aren't just coming for your lives; we are coming for the very essence of who you are.
Don't look so frightened.