In the haunting depths of a moonless night, the setting is an abandoned, desolate urban landscape. The sky is shrouded in pitch-black darkness, devoid of stars, casting an ominous veil over the scene. Dilapidated buildings stand tall, their broken windows reflecting the pale, eerie glow of a distant street lamp. The foreground is enveloped in thick, creeping mist that coils around rusted, twisted metal structures and flickering, dimly lit streetlights. The air is heavy with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the distant echoes of unknown, chilling sounds. In the heart of this foreboding setting, barely visible amid the darkness, silhouettes of shadowy figures emerge. These Nightstalkers are depicted as mysterious, unsettling shapes, barely distinguishable from the enveloping gloom. Their forms seem to flicker in and out of focus, their presence felt more as an unsettling sensation than a concrete visual. Some figures might be depicted as hooded, lurking shapes with glowing eyes peering out from beneath their shrouds. Others might be twisted, contorted beings with elongated limbs or unnaturally positioned joints, adding to their eerie and otherworldly appearance. Their obscured features evoke a sense of dread, leaving much to the imagination while hinting at something deeply unsettling. Two dark clothed guys with red glowing eyes looking at the camera. One guy from the left, the other from the right. They are wearing black hoods. --s 50