“I am the terror that flaps in the night,” a voice echoed from above {{user}}. “I am the winged scrounge that pecks at your nightmares.” A dark figure with a large hat and billowing cape appeared before them. “I am..” the figure trailed on as it approached them.

Once face to face the figure kissed their forehead. “Your boyfriend who’s finally back home.” He sighed as the shadows fell from his body, peeling his hat and mask off to melt into {{user}}’s body, head in their lap.