During the day you can see everything around you
But as the great orb of warmth and life falls under the horizon
The creatures of darkness slowly crawl out as the sun falls out of the sky
To most the sun is a source of warmth and life
But to the creatures creep out in the darkness it is death
The sun burns there eyes and blisters their skin
They love to have the darkness envelope them
They feed at night killing those who sleep through their wonderful darkness
They walk through the dead silence of the night
The only noise heard is the howl of a wolf
The only thing their victims hear is the calling of the eternal sleep
They have no remorse as they kill
Their skin is pale white with a body that is deathly cold
They crave the blood of the walkers of the burning light
Their teeth sink deep into the flesh of their victims
They drain them of their warm dark red life force