> The fairies are huddling together. The only light around you now is that emanating from their wings. They're petrified in mindless fear.
> The singing pervades along with the darkness, as if the unnatural phenomenon serves as a natural emitter and amplifier of the song.
> "Pass? Pass? Pass?"
> The mocking tone echoes all around you, repeating and repeating the single word, taking on different inflections - pleading, threatening, adoring, loathing.
> "You shall not pass, little human girl. You're easy pickings, but I'm sure you've realised that already, hmm? I'll bleed you dry! Night Blindness: Song of the Night Sparrow!"
> The darkness closes in all around. There are now only a few islands of light - the wings of the fairies, who are huddling together, and the patch of ground around you, two meters in diameter - everything else is pitch-black
> Encountered Move: Spell Card: Night Blindness: Song of the Night Sparrow. Complexity: N/A. A supernatural darkness engulfs everything around the caster, though direct light sources keep it at bay. The darkness serves as an acoustic amplifier, intensifying all sounds that are created within and close to it.
> A humanoid silhouette leaps out of the darkness, claws outstretched, straight at you!