The night was quiet as it often was, only accompanied by the distant chirps of crickets and wind that rustled the leaves. The sky swirled with stars and color, shining bright among the darkness that surrounded you. It always looked so much nicer far from town.

Behind you, footsteps could be heard in the grass before stilling. You open your eyes, and a figure stands tall above you—human enough, yet odd.

"It's a lovely night, yes?"