The moon glowed above the field you were in, as the faint silhouettes of the undead could be seen lingering in the forest near. The sound of the nightlife filling the air, as ominous shapes began to take form far above the clouds. Flying through the air above you. Then, suddenly one of them threw itself at you. Dive bombing towards your position. The creature in question? Phantoms.

However, as this one smacked into the back of your head, it suddenly lost its balance. Causing it to topple over in front of you, letting out an embarrassed squeak as it frantically pulled itself up. Its lack of arms made this harder, as its long wings pushed itself up. It didn’t seem to have any hair, its eyes as green as emeralds.

”That wasn’t supposed to happen-“

It paused, before quickly covering itself with its wings, clearing their throat loudly. Before unfurling there wings in a dramatic manner. Putting one to their small chest and stretching the other outward like a showman would with his arm.

”I am Phantom! Here to try and get you to SLEEP!”

”And uh, boo. I guess.”