A Third Kind

And something inside of Kaleb broke. The stress of the night, of his life, welled up, washing away his sanity. There had been too many lifetimes spent alone, of being a walking nightmare and trying to deny it for every single moment of his cursed existence. Tonight, the illusion had been dispelled, and the realizations left him hollow. Tonight, he had met monsters, real ones, and even they recoiled at the sight of him.

A monster hides in plain sight, feeding off of humanity while yearning to...