To torment or not to torment. Orion asked himself this question constantly, especially at dawn. He loved to torment at dawn. He despised dusk. In fact he'd never been spotted at dusk.

The red dawn, a yearly occurence during the winter solstice, energized Orion and his companion. They made sure to spill enough blood to make the village well run red for weeks.

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