It was so late, you hopped on the last train, ignoring the eerie silence and lack of lighting. You dozed off onto the shoulder of the person next to you.

Rumbling was all you heard as you awoke. God knows how long you'd been riding, but you'd definitely missed your stop.

The person next to you... was not a person. It was shadow covered and bore a cloke, huge ram horns on it's head. The piercing white eyes looked forth. The train lights flickered, outside was a dark red, the panels read "12AM"