It was a warm spring night, the cool summer breeze blew through the hollow mountain. The town in the lower region of the mountain was a rather large town that housed many people, men, women and children. However, not one creature roamed the street at night, for they all fear the same monster that haunts the dark. The one said to eat the soul of the innocent. The creature was said to be the offspring of a demon and angel, possessing both powers of good and evil. This beast has lived near the town for centuries, causing destruction and panic almost daily. However, not many has seen this thing, for it only appears at night, where its black wings give it perfect hiding from the eyes of the townsfolk. Many brave men have tried to try and follow it to its home in the mountains, and bring it down to stop its actions. Although, many attempts, the mountainous area is dangerous enough with many landslides, and loose boulders that can crush a man's skull, in it lives a creature of chaos. The towns people agreed that they will dub this creature, "The Angel Of Darkness," for it is a hybrid of good and evil. Fortunately, this creature was thought to be dead for it hasn't been seen more years, so the villagers began coming out during the night a lot more often, but little did they know that the creature was only preparing itself for the final strike on the town.
The moon was full and high in the sky, and a man was up late closing up his fruit cart. Then, a faint growl was heard by the marketer.
"H..hello? Is anyone there?" The man looked around, but saw something. He turned around once, but the coast was clear. He turned back to his cart, and he felt his heart stop, and his body turn numb. In front of his very eyes, laid another face. A face with eyes as black as the dark, and a whole row of fangs. The marketer wanted to run for his old life, but his body remained stiff. The creature walked closer and picked up the fruit cart with one hand. The farmer fell down, and tried to crawl away. The creature spread its wing, and showed a broad wingspan, reaching up to 10ft. The farmer tried to take a breath, but the air felt as if it became solid around him. The beast flapped once with his wings, and flew off into the night sky, leaving nothing, but the frightened farmer alone. The farmer let out a blood-curdling scream and passed out. Early the next morning, the town people let their houses, and saw the farmer on the floor, his skin as pale as chalk. A doctor ran up to him, and checked his pulse.
"He's alive and fine, but something must have scared his nearly to death, literally, his pulse and heart beats are fast and short. Fellow friend, tell me, what happened to you last night?"
"I...it..has returned.."
"Who good sir, who has returned?"
"The beast we all assumed was gone...Sombra has returned..." A large amount of gasps escaped the mouths of the surprised people. Many passed out, and others ran back inside their homes. "Impossible, Sombra hasn't been seen in over 5 years, why would he reappear now?" Everyone looked up at the mountain, and can only imagine what exactly is it that Sombra is planning.