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The pale silver light of the full moon shines through my window. The wind howls loudly making the glass of the window rattle until at last it bursts open. I hear a light thud on my windowsil. Turning to face the window I see a black shadow like mass hovering there. Curiousity consumes me and I rise from my tomb like bed to see the shadow like thingmore closely.As I step toward the shadow it beginsto quiver and a pale white light begins to outline its sillouette. Cracks begin to form over it's black body like an egg hatching thedarkness chips away revealing abrighter white light. As more of the darkness falls away I begin to notice the lightdimming. I step toward the being and it steps back as more darkness falls. "Who.....or what are you?" My voice trembles with fear andI stop moving. Ibegin to hear inaudible whispersswirling around me.The being reachesout to me andI watch asmore darkness fades away revealing a hand.
"Hungry...." The being says in a hoarse male voice as the rest of the darkness fades away. I take a step back looking him over. His shoulder length black hair frames his face, a few stray strands casting shadows over his frost blue eyes. He's wearing a tight black long sleeve shirt, tight black acid wash jeans, and lead toed boots. He takes a step toward me repeating his hoarse statement. "Hungry....."