Every 23 years, the Creeper rises from its dwelling to feast on those that walk the earth. It is a dreaded monster with slimy, rubbery skin, broad wings, and a terrifying visage. Tonight, it stalks, looking for prey.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are..." Its tone was sinister, and its intent dangerous. It would be wise not to engage, or to run, but there's no telling whether or not it will catch up.