It’s dark. Out of the peripheral vision you detect a subtle movement. At a glance you see a shadow form yet disappear. Goosebumps rise on your arms. There it is again but gone. You visually seek it out, through the corner of your eyes: if you look straight at it, it’s invisible, but at a glance most noticeable. It’s a Shadow that feeds on the livings’ vitality and is mostly drawn to those that are of good alignments, yet its strongest urge to eat are towards lawful good, those who are kind in nature. Its only vulnerability is light, while resistant to most non-magical attacks. There it is again, closer… .