By day The Winged Night Creature awaits it's next victim but by noght the creature comes out to play.
It's 11:59pm and London's dark allies are swarming with drunks and druged up people with no true lives to live.
The Winged Night Creature is starting to wake up and start searching for it's next victim, is it the drunk man bumming into bins as he staggers from the pub on whitechaple's upper right corner? Or is the man with no life awaiting to do some dodgy dealing.
No one knows accept from The Winged Night Creature. First comes the high pitched scream that could brake glass from up to 50 miles away, second comes the violent swish of it's deep black wings and last but not least the breeze as it hits the wind The Winged Night Creature soring through the night sky is ready to pounce.
There is no escape The Winged Night Creature, once it picks up the scent of it's new victim it will not let go you can run until you ache all over but The Winged Night Creature will allways finde you.
No one knows what The Winged Night Creature looks like some people rumour that it looks like a bat with crimson eyes like Count Dracular and some people rumour it takes the form of your worsed nightmare. Only the victims know but they can't tell.
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The Winged Night Creature
Mystery / ThrillerIs it a bat? or is it a serial killer? Short story