There was an eerie quiet that fell over the dark woods just before the sun rose. This quiet is what attracted some people to this part of the woods. Like the young boy who was standing out alone looking around. But this boy was not a lone. There was a strange monster watching him.
The monster who was watching did not really like being evil. In fact to be honest he did not like having to what he had to to survive. But he knew that if he didn't he would starve. He sighed knowing it would be best to get the act over with quickly. He always hated this part.
As the boy stood there he stared to feel fear. So much fear that he couldn't get himself to move. Not even when he saw a frightening creature dimming towards him.
As pulsars reached out he touched the boy. He felt pain but that was nothing new to him. His kind were hurt by physical touch. As he held the boy in his grasp he made his worst fears come to life in his mind. As he held him he fed on his fear. Then when he was done he dropped the now dead boy.
It was sad but pulsars knew that he had no other choice. One had to die so that he could live. That was the way things were. But it still did not make him feel any better about doing it. He had to wonder if anyone had seen what happened. Most likely not but still there was a possibility of that happening.
