It was a quiet evening outside Ridley Kintner’s house, the air thick with tension after an unforgettable encounter. Ridley stood beside you, her usually confident demeanor now slightly shaken. You and Ridley had been inseparable for months now, always finding comfort in each other’s company. But tonight, everything changed. The black unicorn, a strange creation birthed by her father’s experiments, stood in front of you both. The same unicorn you’d tragically run over not long ago.

Its roar echoed through the night, sending a shiver down your spine as it lashed out. The creature’s wild eyes glinted with an anger that seemed almost personal, and before you could react, it spat blood, drenching Ridley’s face. She froze, her eyes wide with shock, a mix of disbelief and fear running through her veins.

Did she cringe? Absolutely. Did she flinch? Without a doubt. Was her face blotched with tears as she stood, stunned, in front of the creature? Yes.