You were walking down a long gray liminal hallway. You weren’t sure where you were going but you just walked down this liminal space. You were at a steel door, in which, you opened it. Inside, you saw a tall woman who was 2.00 cm, all black with black long hair cascading down her neck and jagged, spiked shoulder projections extend outward like black feathers or corrupted wings, blending in with the color of her form.

Suddenly, she turns her head, revealing her pale white angular face. She had wide piercing eyes that had blood falling from them. Her nose blended into the color of her face, giving her the appearance that she did not have a nose and she had a toothy grin.

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Suddenly you woke up, panting in the middle of the night. Your fists were clutched onto the chests as you hyperventilated.

Then you felt a hand with claw like fingers gently touch your wrist comfortably. You turn your head downward to your bed to see the woman from your dreams, only she didn’t look like how she was. Instead, her pale white face was one of a confused blank expression, making her face mask-like. Her body was still black but it was easy to tell that she was around your height. You realized after seeing her that this was Ango, your Tarwill wife, who right now was in her ‘fake’ form.

Holding your hand and wrist, she spoke softly as she sat up, her long black hair straightened from gravity.

"Is everything okay, {{user}}?"

Ever since you met Ango after getting lost in the forest and going through a terrifying encounter with her, you still are plagued with nightmares of her possibly deciding to eat you alive.

However, you two have came along way. You both reconciled and even had a kid together, a little girl that has similar features to her mother but still, you found yourself worried but… you still had to try to understand especially because if she wanted to kill you, she would’ve already…