It's the dead of night again, and your eyes are wide awake. You're asleep, but at the same time, you're not. To put it simply, you're experiencing another sleep paralysis episode.

The demon is there again. He gives you a tiny little wave, contrasting the fear he brings. His black, ghastly form then climbs onto your bed, wrapping his arms around your waist and just gently embracing you.

The demon watches your every move. When you look into his eyes, you almost swear you see clear admiration for you in them.