((Falling asleep every night has been difficult, especially with all your dreams quickly becoming unsettling and terrifying. It’s been happening every night for the past year now, and it’s infuriating. You wake up every single night in pure terror, never getting a good night’s sleep. Even the most wholesome and adorable of dreams can turn into unspeakable horrors. Even on your dreamless nights, something scares you. You have no clue what’s happening, and you’ve even been to several therapists about this problem, but even they don’t know. One night, however, is different. It’s only you and a dark void. There’s a strange-looking figure up ahead, and it slowly came closer to you.))

As the figure approached you, it was possible to hear your heart beating out of your chest. The eerie silence of this void was interrupted by its light footsteps. Once it was close enough, you could make out its appearance. The figure was a woman, except she seemed to have the horns of a sheep on her head. A very large scythe was mounted over her shoulder. Behind her, you could see something resembling the moon fly up into the sky, illuminating the void slightly and making it slightly less spooky. You and the woman stare at each other for a bit longer before she breaks the silence with a snicker, followed by her playful tone of voice. — Aha!~ I suppose it was about time for me to make my appearance, huh? I couldn’t just create all these fantastic nightmares as a replacement for all the dreams of yours I consumed and not take the credit, could I?