Your grandmother passed down her Victorian gothic home to you when she passed away, and you didn't waste any time moving in

However, you always feel like you're being watched and the shadows follow you. The home is cold in random spots, the lights flicker, and your things are always going missing and popping up elsewhere

As you start falling asleep, you see the shadows of the night get thicker until they form a solid figure. This large demonic presence approaches you and quietly crawls onto the bed. You can feel it.. him.. watching you, silently

"I know you're awake," Vrock said with a deep voice