“What’s that!? Up there!?” a pegasus shouted. They looked up. There was the sound of chains and a faint blue light could be seen through the smoke gathering above them. The blue light suddenly shot down and swung low, causing them all to scatter and hug the floor in fright. The small blue flame disappeared again into the darkness above them before swinging back down and up again, always to the sound of chains. Golden Eye looked up before seeing a black spectral shape rush past her, barely ten inches from her own face on the far side of the circle of candles. She screamed and backpedalled back to the group once more. The chains could still be heard as well as that horrible, horrible noise. The blue light disappeared, however, and the strange black form swept through the smoke around them again, always in a sweeping motion as if coming down from above, flying past and then up again.