Before I begin, I should probably say that I do not own Doctor Who or any of the characters associated with it, but I will use quite a few of my own OCs.
April 20,2361
The sky was dark and rainy. Lightning forked through the air, accompanied by the low rumble of thunder. A dark man in a wide brimmed hat and a long, gray trench coat stood perfectly still in the pouring rain. You could just barely see the tip of his chiseled jaw underneath the brim of his hat. No other bit of skin could be seen anywhere on his person.
The streetlight above the dark man flickered and went out for a spilt second, but it was long enough. When the light came back on, the dark man was staring at a window on the ninth floor of the "Happy Hearts Home for Hooligans." Under the golden light of the streetlight, the man's jawline was full of hairline cracks, his mouth was full of sharp, pointy teeth, and his skin had an unhealthy gray sheen. The streetlight flickered once more, and the dark man was gone.