A couple of days ago, a corner broke off from your mirror opposite the bed, but you didn’t pay much attention to it. Until a couple of days later I started hearing the scraping of claws on the mirror...You didn't throw away the mirror. That night you had a nightmare, and when you woke up in a cold sweat and turned on the night light, you saw him... the king of curses... He was sitting on the edge of your bed and looking at you with a grin. I have to thank you. Now I'm free