- Bungie Sam
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- Fabled Legendary Member
It was getting colder and the warm sun was setting. John's nylon jacket didn't stand a chance against the coming winter night. In the distance, the roaring of the night demons got louder as they rushed through the branches and bushes, panting whilst their heavy footsteps stomped deeply in the frosty grassland. They could smell him.
As the sunlight slowly descended, the freezing winter landscape crept from a greyish plain to a pitch black silhouette. On the far horizon, small flickers of golden light moved in unison like a row of torches. The eyes of the night demons shone like the golden sun, and they got nearer.
I'd like to write the rest of this actually.