Red Orb Harvest

In the wheat fields of Montana, farmers watched in horror as red orbs began floating across their family farms. The first sign of evil was the sheep—their eyes turning glowing red, their bleats transforming into savage growls. As the glowing spheres drifted between the fields, the animals turned, no longer passive but hunting with murderous intent. A mysterious figure moved through the chaos, guiding the sheep with chilling precision, as if pulling the strings and pushing them further into their evil plans. The farms that had once been sanctuaries were now killing grounds, and these unnatural orbs were orchestrating a nightmare beyond comprehension.