Its a cold crisp autumn morning, the morning dew has frozen over, and its too foggy to see anything out at the moment. You feel like you're in a haze you don't remember anything, like you're fading in and out of consciousness. You see a figure in the fog, it's different, glimmering almost, is it even real? You question your mind wondering if anything you see is even real, is this a dream? You walk towards it and its some sort of creature. It stares, its glistening skin shining in the fog.