Many years ago, before the town of Norwood was built...

October 31, 1955...

11:20pm...

Deep in the woods, where the moon could only cast shadows, lay a simple cave. Not a creature dared to disturb the inky black hole, where light entered, but never shined. For one to enter, they would have to be insane, desperate for power they couldn't understand, power that had a dark, twisted heart.

Its past was one too tangled in the web of time to grasp, unknown to any and everyone. Where it's from, what it's made of, when it was made, was a mystery shrouded in impenetrable fog.

Crunch

Crack

The eerie silence of the sacred spot was interrupted by the breaking of leaves and undertow.

"Shush! Not so loud..."

"I'm trying, these leaves are everywhere!"

Quick whispers fill the night, urgency loud and clear. The two strangers walked through the tall bare trees, headed to the cave.

"You sure this is the spot Crod?"

"Sure as one can be Dim."

The duo lurked at the entrance, doubt crowding their mind. Was life so horrid, that they would risk it all for a glimpse of power?

"Come on, we ain't got all night."

Apparently so. 

(Stay Scary and Read On.)