Abaddon, Mira, and Mateo watched the cosmos pass them by.
Stars burned, planets rotated, and asteroids tumbled across the horizon.
They waited for a while before they started to see evidence of the coming threat.
A shrill scream filled their ears, one that sounded like a demented mix of a senile old shrew and a pregnant goat.
Mira grinned monstrously as she put the twins back into their enclosure.
"Now do you see? That wasn't so hard, was it?"
The twins whimpered fearfully as they held each other for warmth.
All at once, the screaming became louder and louder until the fabric of reality shattered like glass, and a black beast came rushing through.
The Black Goat was an upsetting creature to behold. Appearing as no more than a coil of tightly bound tendrils, the four stubby legs underneath it's body barely looked strong enough to keep it afloat.
