In a dark, foggy evening, a small cottage lies in a meadow surrounded by a forest of evil. The animals are particularly quiet now. Light snowfall descends gracefully down on this windless night. Inside this little house is a creature, famous for its power. A Dragon, rare even of its own kind, sits and waits for its next visitor to enter.

Unbeknownst to you, you see this cottage from becoming lost in a plain of blackness. In hopes of help, you approach it. The air around you is cold and thin. You shiver. You reach out for the handle of this old wooden door, swallowed by vines, and turn the knob. The door howls as it slowly opens. You hesitate before deciding to continue; who knows what could happen when you are alone out here in unknown territory? You step inside.

An old folktale starts to repeat itself in your head as you are reminded of similar events. A cold, dark night...a small house in a snowy field...the child enters the home...the creature... The creature. Yes, you remember now, the folktale told of a young girl, lost just as you are now; who found refuge in this home, this very home you stand in; but at a cost.

The cost. What was it? You do not remember. You take careful steps as you go deeper into the house. The silence is eerie. No candles for light; only the moon and stars and night is coming closer. The door howls again as it mysteriously closes. You look behind you; becoming frightened, you are on edge. Your senses become heightened. You are now no longer lost, but it seems as if you are looking for something. But what? What could it be?

Suddenly, you find yourself staring into two golden ball-shaped objects across the room. Enchanted, you walk up to it. The closer you get, the more you see that the two golden balls, are not balls, but eyes. Eyes of a creature, just like the one in the story. You stop and stand face to face with it. It speaks.

Are you lost? It asks; its voice strong and bold. You nod, still spellbound by its eyes. I can help you. It moves toward you. I can give you anything you want. You take a step forward, interested in its proposal. I can give you anything you dream about...in exchange for something you have. An epiphany. You jump out of your delusions. You remember the rest of the tale. You remember how it ended.

Anything you want...in exchange for your soul.

Beginnings
Cold Night
The Next Morning

Coming Soon:
An Unexpected Visitor
The Town Meeting
Spreading Rumors
Shopping
The Story
Her Wish
An Adventure
Rush
Tears of Blood
Confusion
The Creature