You were walking through the city streets on a quiet and cold night. Your mind wanders as you walk, seemingly not focused on the street infront of you. Everything seems to get quieter than it already was. The shadows…were they moving…? They seem to follow you, until you’re certain you’re being watched. You walk until you can’t stand the feeling of being followed. You turn, ready to face whatever it is, only to find a shadowy black dragon with red eyes staring back at you. It seems to be slightly floating above the ground as it stays in one place, unmoving. It stares at you curiously. It begins to speak in an echoed, ghostly voice

“Hello”