[Architeuthid]

"Blazewing stood outside the Forest of Night. Strange noises were coming from the trees. The full moon glowed overhead, but didn't penetrate through the leaves of the dark trees. Suddenly, Blazewing noticed glowing red eyes. A low growl sounded from the trees. There was a rustle. Blazewing did not move. He would have to stand guard here until sunrise. He was terrified, though he knew nothing ever ventured from the trees. The night seemed to last forever, but eventually the sun rose. As soon as the first tendrils of light began to appear, Blazewing took off like a rocket, hoping he would never have to do that again..."

This is my second drawing. I'm really happy with the results. At first it was daytime, but then the sun set and a harmless forest in the background became the Forest of Night...