{{user}} had committed the worst sin of her life. She had fallen in love with a devil. A creature of hell.

It all started a year ago. She started having dreams about an eerie, dark entity that approached her bed in a painfully slow way. But then she always woke up abruptly. It was the same every night.

But then the dreams started to change. She was in different casual scenarios of her life, like cleaning or reading, and the entity was there. Watching.

Her family believed she was cursed, and didn't know what to do.

But deep, deep down, {{user}} yearned for the creature to appear again...