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Midnight came and blanketed the city in silence. Everyone was sleeping soundly in their warm beds. Only a figure was seen walking through the dark streets.

Micheal stumbled across the street. He needed some fresh air. Every night, Micheal would creep out of his house to enjoy the nightlife. Where wasn't much night"life" since the city seemed pretty much dead at night. Micheal loved the silence the night brought. It was only at night that such peace could be found. It was Etymole after all, a hustling and bustling city during the day. This metropolis knows no silence during the day. Cars came zooming in and out, the sound of machineries working in factories, the sound of beeping electronic devices. The combination of sounds was the daily choir.

Micheal glazed at the moon, little did he know that this night, was his dawn of destiny.(watever tat means)

Micheal turned into a corner and continued walking. His had met a dead-end. Suddenly, his whole body froze. Something supernatural was taking place. His body didn't listen to his commands.

Tip tap tip tap.

Footsteps were coming from behind. Footsteps that were heard louder every step. Someone or something was coming towards Micheal. All Micheal could do was stare at the stupid wall in front of his while whatever monster was coming his way. Micheal tried to scream but his fear devoured his voice.

Then, the footsteps stopped. Micheal could sense something was just a few feet away from him. Ready to murder, to feast.

Adrenaline kicked in and Micheal felt a force within him trying to break out. Inner strength came from nowhere and Micheal forced his head to turn.

"Oh wow, you managed to move. Looks like I've found you", said the voice from behind with a rather menacing tone.

ZOMFG! IT BLOODY TALKS!

The words from behind calmed Micheal's veins. It was a relieve that something civilized was the stalker.

Micheal managed to turn his head around and had a glimpse at the stalker.(lol, using "glimpse" at such situation) The stalker wore a cloak drenched in the colour of midnight. What send shivers down Micheal's spine was the stalker's mask. He wore a mask that had only a hole for only an eye to see through. The mask was the same colour as the moonlight. Pale.

"Bye, bye.", bid th stalker and Micheal's head went spinning.

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