In all the places to put in a fairy ring… No wonder so many children cross to the other side – the realm of fantasy and dreams. Drawn by the beacon of light. A soft cosmic hum usually ignored by adults. A play set acted as bait. Dreams turned into nightmares. In the shadows hunters wait, salivating, spit hitting the snow.
For every creature of the dark, a creature of light counteracted. A cosmic balance. Time to destroy the portal. Let the shadows feast elsewhere.
Smash… The lamp blew. Without light, there is no shadow. The link between worlds severed.