A young boy of about four living in Kakariko slept soundly as a
cloaked figure peered into his bedroom window. The figure started to open
the window, when it saw the boy stir. He leaped off of the roof and
disappeared into the deadness of the night. The child awoke, and looked
around. He peered out the window, then stepped out of his bed. He had
been hearing strange sounds coming from outside during the night several
times now, but this time he was going to investigate. He picked up a small
slingshot and slipped on his boots. He crept through his house silently,
and slid open the door. He took a deep breath, then stepped into the
night.
The cloaked figure was watching from behind a building. It could see the small boy's dark red hair shine in the moonlight. It crawled towards the boy, then stood up. He revealed a shiny dagger from out of his cloak. As the child stepped around the corner, the figure leaped out from behind the building and grabbed him. It put its hand around the child's mouth then they both began to dissolve, until finally disappearing. The boy and the figure were gone, and there was no trace left at all.
The cloaked figure was watching from behind a building. It could see the small boy's dark red hair shine in the moonlight. It crawled towards the boy, then stood up. He revealed a shiny dagger from out of his cloak. As the child stepped around the corner, the figure leaped out from behind the building and grabbed him. It put its hand around the child's mouth then they both began to dissolve, until finally disappearing. The boy and the figure were gone, and there was no trace left at all.
