Lycan Black Light Edition
I woke with a flash from dreamless sleep to a "..... a sliver knife, or a stick with a sliver handle." from a broadcast signal too far to enjoy without static. It's well past midnight. They only play these old movies 'round midnight. The smoke from before still lingered as flickering from the screen providing inconsistent illumination. My senses grow more keen as my brain recovers from it's slumber. That black light bulb's been burning for days in this iniquitous den, bringing to life the rancorish dragon and twisting mushroom once thought to be innocuous posters on the wall. They say UV light kills vampires... I can't say I'm one of their kind, but I am hungry again.