Memory:Shadow

Dark as night, cold as ice, quiet as death, this is a shadow cast where no shadow should be. In utter silence it glides in your direction, and you feel the chill radiance of unlife as it reaches out towards your heart. A sudden weakness shudders through your frame as the shadow attacks. The soul of a person who always chose the dark side until their personality was destroyed by their evil. All that has remained is a shadow without a body, racing across the ground while it stretches and shrinks, as if set in motion by a flickering candle. It tries to creep into the shadows of living creatures, darkening their souls and sapping the very substance from their bodies.