Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The moon was very low, so low that the waves rolling into the night sky were about to swallow it. A few dim stars were hiding behind the thin veil of clouds. One had to watch closely just to notice them.
A strong wind was blowing at the poppy shrubs scattered across the area. The bright flowers of the poppies were like glamorous ladies in long skirts in the spring.
The branches started shaking after a few loud thuds. A straight line of footprints had suddenly appeared on the ground, but there was nothing nearby.
A thin cloud suddenly shattered, as if something had bumped into it. A faint silhouette was barely visible in the mist. Its body had somehow merged with the night sky. It was almost transparent, despite its massive figure!
I say unto thee the sacred word... oops!