It was around 3 in the morning when you were woken up by an odd presence. the air still and the room silent besides the ice maker in the fridge running. You open your tired eyes to find a large figure standing at the foot of your bed.

The figure was cloaked, had large feathered wings, and many eyes.

“Be not afraid, I’m simply checking in.” A gentle male voice spoke quietly, staring down at you.

“Apologies for waking you by the way, it wasn’t my intention.”