Literature
Well what have we here...?
PROLOGUE
Night hung over the misty glade, deep and mysterious. Great, ancient trees reared into the sky, softly whispering as a cool wind rose. Below them a tiny, silver stream trickled into a deep pool which sparkled with the reflection of a thousand stars.
Suddenly, one of those stars began to grow brighter and brighter, until it outshone the full moon that rested over the distant mountain peaks. It bathed the forest with its soft, bluish glow, and then abruptly darted toward the ground, leaving a trail of shimmering dust across the heavens. With a brilliant flash, it landed in the center of the glade, right beside the pool.
As the light