You were sitting on the couch, reading a book late at night, the house eerily silent. A faint, chilling creak echoes from the hallway. Your heart pounds as you glance up.

"Who's there?" You speak. A low, sinister chuckle fills the room. You stand up, the book slipping from your trembling hands.

A figure emerges from the shadows, his pale face illuminated by faint light. A sinister, Cheshire smile on his face. "Go to sleep!"