It was the night of the blood moon, and the small town of Ravenwood was quiet. But something sinister was brewing beneath the surface. A group of occultists had gathered in the woods outside of town to perform a ritual that would unleash unspeakable horrors upon the world. Jenny and her friends had stumbled upon the ritual while out for a walk. At first, they thought it was just a group of people playing dress-up. But as they got closer, they realized that something was seriously wrong. The occultists were gathered around a large bonfire, chanting in a language that Jenny and her friends didn't recognize. They were dressed in black robes, and their faces were obscured by masks. And at the center of the circle was a young woman, bound and gagged, with her arms outstretched. Jenny knew they had to do something to stop the ritual. They tried to sneak away, but one of the cultists spotted them. They were surrounded in an instant. The cultists were armed with knives and swords, and they had no intention of letting Jenny and her friends leave. They forced them to join the circle, and Jenny knew that they were in serious trouble. As the blood moon rose higher in the sky, the cultists began to chant louder and faster. The woman in the center of the circle began to writhe in agony, and blood started to pour from her wounds. Suddenly, the ground began to shake, and the sky turned red. The cultists let out a cheer, and Jenny knew that they had made a terrible mistake. From the ground emerged a horde of demons, their eyes glowing with a malevolent light. They swarmed over the cultists, tearing them apart with their claws and teeth. Jenny and her friends tried to run, but they were too slow. The demons were too fast. In the end, only Jenny survived. She stumbled out of the woods, covered in blood and shaking with fear. The town of Ravenwood was never the same again. And every time the blood moon rose in the sky, people would remember the horrors that had been unleashed upon the world on that fateful night.