I never created DC canon.

''Another creature?'' Amos muttered after he heard footsteps and scowled for a few seconds. He couldn't remember how many creatures he came across in Smallville. Creatures of every shape and size. They either disrupted his meals or a stroll. Amos recalled wandering. Refusing to eat anything.

Amos started to wonder how the creature was going to attack him this time. Snap at him? Attempt to scratch him? He didn't exactly want to know.

Amos stood still in complete darkness while footsteps were heard another time. After footsteps were gone, he smiled.
Darkness was certainly his companion.

A few minutes later, Amos went home. He found himself within his bedroom. The sight of his bed was why Amos smiled again.
He collapsed on his bed. Amos was safe in absolute darkness. Far from creatures. Eventually safe within a dream world.

THE END