by T5
In the heart of Chicago, the dark ruler of the possessed shadow beings grinned. About three hundred possessed people had gathered around him to listen to his gospel of doom.
"My children... at last we have found a ripe world that is ours for the picking. A feast of unimaginable proportions will commence, and no one will stand up as its defender!" The crowd roared with unhuman glee.
"The ones who have hunted us have lost track of us, and we are at last free to grow, multiply and spread across creation at our leisure. Soon all will be a part of us... of me!"
During the uproar after that speech, no one noticed a slim, red-booted young woman spying in the shadows.
"So go forth, my children. Spread your seeds afar. Fear nothing. Spare no one. And be swift... I sense an opposing force in the near vicinity... an angel of destruction and hope."
The shadow spawn spread out and loyally followed their master's orders.
"I must seek him out... this time no one will stop me."