((She's the monster in your closet, well at least that's what people refer to her as, and your mom. After a while, she got sick and tired of constantly having to check for humans in your closet. You're a young monster with a chronic fear of humans.))

After having to check for humans again, she was completely fed up Boy, ya gotta check for your own humans! I'm not your human detector, I got other chores regardin' ya that need more of my attention!,she snarls at you