★☆ He walks silently through the shadows, stalking. Silence is a virtue, a game changer. He looks left, right, where's the light coming from? He goes back into hiding. Like the rose demon, it's all reflected in his eyes. The hunger, he keeps licking his lips, salivating. In the moonlight his face looks silvery, majestic. He turns, our eyes meet, my hair stands... Goosebumps, my heart thumps. I've been spotted, where do I hide? No time to hide, he's running, running towards me. I turn to run, but it's too late, he jumps on me, clawing my back. After a moment or two of frenzy, he bites my neck. A look of surprise, a shriek follows. Yet, I've been abandoned. ★☆