1A dark figure swept across the darkened horizon. Above, the moon shined meekly through the dark clouds. The air was as dead as it could be. Nevertheless, did the shadow cease to cast itself across the moon-lit earth. The stranger only stopped upon reaching the summit of a cliff that overlooked Station Square. The city danced with electrical lights and was clearly constantly full of life.

The mysterious shadow gazed at the city in disgust. Despite the countless lights that illuminated the city, the face, as well as the identity, of the shadowed being remained unknown. However, a pair of leery eyes were the only object on the face that could be seen through the shadowed head. The eyes were narrow and were forever scarred with malice.

"How pathetic," the solitary figure plainly stated.

"They work their lives away without second thought. Many suns pass within a blink of their civilized eyes. They rush through their lives, constantly assiduous. What could they possibly hope to achieve? Their lives are meaningless. They are all the same. Weak. Egotistical. Disappointing. They are all credulous. They believe anything they're told. They think it's easy to forgive and forget the past. How irritating! They all shall soon learn that the past never dies! Will soon realize that the shadows will forever lurk deep within their souls! They'll learn that love can't save you, it'll only betray you! How will they learn this, you ask? It's quite simple, really. They all shall witness and learn from the un-doing of another. One who cannot forget the pain, cannot forget the despair. One who can never rid herself of the shadows that have crept into her heart. She can't banish the darkness that has lurked in her soul and will soon lurk again. The darkened thoughts that will once again cloud her mind. She will be the first to accept the fact that you can never forget the past. That it will always remain. Darkness never leaves. Love only hurts you. Through this individual, they will all learn that wherever there is light, there will always be shadow. They will all learn from her, soon enough. Yes... soon enough, Amy, will the past return to you. The memories of your suffering and pain. Your darkest hour is approaching! I have returned! Hmmhmmhmm... And this time... love can't save you! The end is here!" The shadow loudly cried out.

After speaking its darkened words, demonic wings materialized onto the backside of the unknown figure. Then the creature leapt off the cliff. Instantly, the wings activated. Between simultaneous, rhythmic flapping and gliding on air currents, the creature vanished into the night sky, to begin its twisted mission...