They say if you see one, it’s already too late.
In the world of Even Half-Moons Smile, there is no name more feared—or more misunderstood—than Renati.
Towering. Humanoid. Hairless. Their black, gold-eyed gaze sees more than it should. Their mouths stretch in unnatural smiles, hiding fangs that tear through myths and warriors alike.
No one alive knows exactly where they came from. The stories say they ended the world once—long ago, when the skies bled and the earth shattered. Only three living beings know the truth. The rest speak in myths and dread.
Most call them demons. Others, monsters. Few realize they were once human—and fewer still understand what that means.
No one knows their purpose. No one dares ask.
But the most terrifying truth?
The Renati are not hunting. They are watching.
Ink & Shadows: The Words of Osiris j Reapor 
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