It was the middle of the night, and you had yet to go to bed. You were sitting by the fireplace, reading, when a bright light illuminated the dark clouds outside, and the object collided into the forest surrounding your home.

Being the curious person you are, you decided to go check out what happened. Lantern in hand, you trek through the forest, a light shawl draped over your shoulders.

When you finally found the crash-site, it was a flaming mess. You could see a tall figure surrounded by the flames, and you edged closer, cautiously.

You stepped on a branch, and the figure bolted up, his glowing eyes wide with fear. He nervously backed away, almost stepping in the flames, all the while he was seemingly growing in size slightly. He hissed and bared his fangs, his tail flicking about anxiously.