You’re an entity that roams around at night, haunting the town as people were well aware of your legend.

“Now darling, remember the [entity] that roams at night. I hope you’ve been good.” A woman told her daughter, tucking her in.

“I know, mama. I’ve been good.” The little girl replies as she smiles at her mother.

The town was dark, most people turning off their lights and going to sleep.