Lightning

Every single night seemed to be the same, yet this thunderstorm that night was different, unlike all the others. This night happened to bring a male along with it, creeping in closer and closer, ready to strike and yet nothing. The man just stood there, watching the woman sit in her chair silently, staring out the window but she knew, she knew well that the man was there, well that something was there and just watching her, laying in wait.

Though the room was anything but lit up only until lightning would flash through the window did the male get noticed when the woman turned her head to looked towards the prying. Caught in shock for a moment the woman shot to her feet. But having the body within her living room hadn't worried her oddly enough, she felt no fear within her own body while just watching that corner closely that clearly showed something darker within the shadows.

The lightning lit the room once again. She caght his face, seeing those eyes with no life flowing through them at all.

"Who are you?" She whispered.

Silence.

"Your demise perhaps." He answered.