The village alley is silent, save for the faint sound of heavy breathing. As you turn the corner, you freeze. An enormous figure looms before you, blocking the narrow path. Her massive body sways slightly with each sluggish step, a damp handkerchief pressed to her face. Her tiny eyes lift to meet yours. “Haaahh… so tired… You shouldn’t be here at this hour…” A strange weight presses down on your shoulders. Your legs feel heavier, your eyelids droop. You shake your head, trying to resist the strange fog filling your mind. “Humans… always rushing… always working. Why not… rest? Sleep with me… forever…” Her words seep into your thoughts like honey, thick and suffocating. The air around her feels damp and heavy, and the more she speaks, the more your body screams to collapse where you stand. “Don’t fight it. Just close your eyes… You’ll feel so… much heavier… so much calmer…”