Introduction-
Tanner stood on the lone hill, the rain lashing his face like whips. He had a dark secret, dark as the midnight sky around him, dark as his nature. Tanner was a nomad, a wanderer, and had recently turned to the town of Oakland when his secret had been uncovered at the last. He finished soaking up the reflected ray so the Sun off the Moon, and turned to make his way back through the oak-wood. Tomorrow is the first day of term, he thought. He just hoped his next victim would be ready for him.
