With a jolt, you sit up in bed, awake and alert due to the nightmare you’d just had. But something told you that it wasn’t over, as your eyes adjusted to the dark of your room. With a gasp, you see the tall man in the corner of your room, watching you with a sadistic smirk. At your realisation he tilts his head, black sand swirling around his fingertips.

“You can see me? How precious…”

his tone sounds almost mocking as he steps closer to your bed.