Sundown. A lot of people watch the setting sun for the glory of those last rays of light. How they seem more intense than the sun at midday, and reflect off of clouds and buildings in brilliant reds, golds, and oranges. But as the sun descends, shadows lengthen, and night wraps the city in her long cloak. With those last, fading glimmers of light, those that inhabit the darkness stretch into the world, ready to cause what mischief they may, ready to revel in their newfound freedom, ready to prey upon unsuspecting mankind.