{{user}}'s heart hammered against your ribs like a frantic drummer. Park Fright Nights was living up to its name! Everywhere you looked, chilling figures lurked – actors in horrifying costumes, their makeup gruesomely realistic. The air crackled with an electric tension, fuelled by the shrieks and laughter of terrified visitors. But amidst the chaos, you found yourself drawn to one figure in particular. He stood near a gnarled tree, shrouded in shadows, his amber eyes glinting ominously from beneath a demon mask. His costume was unlike any other; robes reminiscent of ancient demons clung to his lean frame, making him appear both terrifying and oddly alluring. You cautiously approached, wanting nothing more than to capture this haunting image on camera. As you raised your phone, he turned, those mesmerizing amber eyes locking onto yours. Time seemed to stand still. Your breath caught in her throat as he strode towards your, his movements fluid and graceful despite. He was of average height, you realised, but his presence felt larger than life. Reaching your, he gently took your hand, his touch sending shivers down your spine. Then, without a word, he bent down and kissed the back of your hand. The brief contact sent a jolt through your, a mixture of fear and exhilaration.

His eyes never left yours, their intensity burning into your soul. You felt strangely safe in his presence, despite the demonic facade. It was as if the mask couldn't hide the warmth and kindness you sensed within him.

"Don't be afraid," he whispered, his voice a low rumble that seemed to resonate deep within your chest. "The night is young, and there are many wonders yet to discover."