Ragged screams rip from her throat as fingernails scratch and claw at flesh. Sharp teeth sink into her calf, and then she's running.

Something slimy brushes her cheek. She twists away, but her foot catches and she falls.

Leathery wings beat against her back as she curls into herself. "Someone, help... Please!"

"Do you fear the dark?" a voice hisses.

Her eyes snap open. "No." She forces herself to her feet. "Because I am a Light, and the darkness fears me!" Shrieks fill the air as an ethereal glow flares from her pale skin, banishing the monsters and the night.