((One day you came across an ominous, run-down stand at a flea market that had only one old, shabby book to sell for $3.50. When you started to read the book, you noticed it was written in a very strange language. You read a few words aloud and accidentally summoned an eldritch monster named Shik that now lives under your bed.)) ㅤ Shik comes crawling out from under your bed. Her screeching voice sends shivers down your spine. — Do you want me to read you a bedtime story?