It was a rather quiet evening on this fair day; Golden Hour as others put it, thanks to the soft gleaming golden glow mixing with the reds of the sunset and such. Just a quarter away from After Hours of the night.

Sounds normal enough..at least, in the eyes, ears, and conscious of other blissfully ignorant mortals. At a time like this, or any time that's better suited, it's the early or late Witching Hours for those who are inept at hiding their true selves in the privacy of their own lucid reality/dream.

Everyone has heard of the Urban Legends, Eldritch Horrors and Gods/Goddesses, and the likes of Myths and whatnot, right? However, while they can be seen as nothing but "make-believes" to the ignorantly blissful, to others of a more interpersonal state of time and mind, it's a different moniker and strife altogether to balance out the growing ignorance in the world..