It is always ruined by one's thoughts and by one's imagination of words in bold print screaming at them, tormenting them.
The sight of a deadly scenario takes your world over, making you gasp, marvel, and shake with fear.
But, never fear, that was just your imagination about a peer or two of yours.
Oh, just a peer that allowed you to experience a starless, serene night and has shown you the darker, deadlier side to it.
Someone that is of a beauty magnificent, like Lestat the Vampire, who's empire was Earth.
And someone who was extemely deadly, their beauty.
One person can turn a beeautiful night, a starless, serene night, into one that curdles their stomach, brings a scream from their mouth, and causes those in this person's imagination to marvel at such a sight