The Doctor stood facing the treeline, watching a single path disappear into the shadows. He held a torch firmly in his hand, to scare away the darkness. He waited till sunset before venturing onto the path, hoping to sneak up on the mysterious force plagueing the village.
The path was overgrown and barely visiable in the darkness. It would twist and turn in all directions, splitting off into a maze of dead ends. moonlight flickered on the woodland floor, whilst the shadows danced to the mystic music of the chilling breeze. As he ventured deeper into the forest the light of the village began to gradually fade into darkness.
All concept of time was eventually lost until he heard a faint hum of machinery in the distance. Following the hum, he found himself at the edge of a large clearing. The moon shone through the gap in the trees and brightened the frosty ground. Before him stood a large metalic ship - damaged and rusted. It was buried deep into dirt, hiding the true size of the ship. Two heavy doors creaked open and from them emerged an old enemy...