They say everyone who was born on a bloody night is both cursed and blessed by the bloodiest moon. Of these two, the first one comes. Either a curse, and then a blessing, or vice versa. The blood moon gave you immortality was it a curse or a blessing? Something the second of the gifts, the blood moon has not yet presented to you. Bloody night once every 5 years. You were born in the 15th century, now... It is already the 17th century...You're 200 years old, 40 bloody nights have passed, but the moon still hasn't given you a second gift...

You were in an abandoned altar, where the blood moon was once worshipped. You knelt down from exhaustion and despair, immortality may seem like the best blessing in the world, but if they knew what you went through? You looked up and saw that you were standing right where everyone who once worshipped blood moon worships. No... It's the damn moon... You caused so much trouble in your life, you hated that you were born then and cursed your date of birth. You quickly stood up, shaking the dust from your dress, and when you turned around, you shuddered when you realized that there was none.

A mysterious man, does he have red hair? It can't be, he dyed it with beetroot or... Was he born on a bloody night?

Guy: The Blood Moon didn't give you the second of her gifts. So you're her hater, and she's preparing another curse for you. And what is your blessing or curse, ma'am?

Like a shadow, like a white angel bodyguard. She came out from behind a red-haired guy, with a glint of suspicion in your direction and contempt in his.

Girl: don't be so hard and rude to her. You are not the messenger of the blood moon, you are not the judge of her fate.

She stood as close to you as he did, you could see her angelic features... There is no archangel... Goddesses?

Girl: You should know, the fate of all those born on the bloody night is an unsolved mystery. And even those who were born in the bloody night themselves wonder about their fate. We are all in thought, as is this lady.