HOUSES OF WORSHIP OBLITERATED BY NIGHT

The flames leaped, devouring the sanctity within. A twisted silhouette against the pale moon, the church stood in smoldering ruin. Its spire, once a beacon of guidance, now lay broken and charred. The air was thick with the stench of smoke, a grim testament to the hate that had wrought such destruction. Speculations rippled through the village, ea