A Horror Story in Twelve Sentences

This is a horror story in twelve sentences from a reddit writers topic.

A Horror Story in Twelve Sentences
Copyright 2016 Austin Hicks All Rights Reserved
2016 MARCH 21 7:30AM ZUSHI,JAPAN

Blackness of night, stillness, silence, a gloominess envelops all. Young girl, pompous and gay, with a light step, approaches the ever darkness. The echo all around of the pitter-patter of stiletto high heel shoes on harsh pavement. A shapeless  figure emerges from a place unknown watching, waiting, with quickening breath. She, a symbol of goodness, purity, all that is held sacred by the loving, nears the tragic, crestfallen, filth of all humanity. A sound? a motion? emanates from the deepest of shadow, a place seemingly entirely devoid of light. She halts, listening, perhaps waiting, for what she knows is there. Movement and speed, a rush of wills and insatiable desires. Her leg is swift, and finds the space between the night's lower appendages, into its sensitive nether regions where nerve endings, excited to their most sensitive level, abound. A cry, never heard of before or since, a sound of pain, sorrow, and loneliness, billows from the orifice of the unknown shapeless sight. Then all is silent, except for the moan of a crouched figure, whose resolve has been shattered and dismembered on a night where evil is kept at bay.