Just outside of town or somewhere thereabouts the ground buckles and warps as a figure is forced from the earth into the air.<br/><br/>It's form is dark and featureless, like a shadow in from a streetlight in the night.  It flexes itself and something like arms spring forth from its bulk to claw at the air.<br/><br/>With no purpose, and less intelligent movement, the being starts towards the lights of the city in the distance.