On this day if hearts

On the month of hearts, February

The full moon is shinning bright with the scent of lavender lingering in the air. A day that is said to be romantic and joyous has been forsaken by god, our lord, the one who should love us most. Flowers with the scent of lavender is slowly wilting as the scent of blood filled the gresh night air. Death has spread throughout the land, love has gone from the hearts of everyone, they are all filled with hate. In this fateful February night with the moon up so high, God has forsaken us and war has taken place.