Turn off The Lights
The shadow was lurking again. He was good at that.
This time, it was another warehouse where he was digging for scraps. He wanted to build something. Another weapon yes, but he needed his materials first.
He moved to another barrel, shifting through the contents before moving to the larger scrap heaps in the darkened building. He was going to find something damnit!
Suddenly, the lights snapped on and flooded the area.
The shadow scurried away fast, trying to find someplace dark to hide. The lights had left him blinded and dazed,what materials he'd collected clattering to the cold ground as he tried to flee.
He ended up pressing against a wall, curling on himself and hissing as he tried to cover his face.












