Tom was walking through the forbidden forest at night, ignoring the rules completely. He didn’t care. He wasn’t scared of anything.

He didn’t even walk around with any kind of light.

Suddenly, he heard rustling. He got intrigued, and followed it. The rustling led to something that looked like some cemetery. He looked around, and there he saw something, that made him smirk.

A silhouette, with gigantic, demonic wings, and devilish horns. A demon.