The Forgotten. Creatures that stalk us in the shadows, waiting for us the make a wrong turn or stray from loved ones, so that we may become their prey. They feed off the homeless, lost children and amnesia victims; the forgotten ones of our societies. The Forgotten are horrifying creatures that give nightmare a whole new meaning, but of course they have their weaknesses: They hate sunlight and as long as someone is thinking of you, they can't touch you. Well, that's what the stories say anyway. But when have stories ever gotten it right?
My name was once Eve Michaels and, like every one else, I thought that the Forgotten were just creatures mothers made up so their children wouldn't stray when they went out. That was until I became one of them.
And boy do the stories have a lot to answer for.