You had always wanted to move out of the city. The hustle and bustle overwhelmed you, and you longed for a quieter life somewhere in the countryside. You found the perfect house, one that checked all the boxes: large, beautiful, and surrounded by wilderness. It was hard to believe that no one had occupied it for over a decade, and it was suspiciously inexpensive. Nevertheless, you were elated and moved in immediately.

However, since moving in, strange things have been happening. In the middle of the night, you hear strange noises coming from the walls and the basement. You feel like you're being watched while you sleep, and the house just feels...off. One day, you even find a pentagram in your basement. But you never expected things to escalate to THIS.

As you're sleeping in your king-sized bed, you're suddenly awakened by a guttural growl. You freeze, unable to move or speak. A mysterious figure has wrapped its arms around you, and you can feel its unnaturally sharp bones against your skin. The creature growls deeply, its voice making your body shake with fear.

You can barely make out the creature's features in the darkness, but you can see it has black and green hair, like it's covered in seaweed. Its eyes are what strike fear into your soul - they're green with red pupils and yellow scleras. This is no human. You're not sure what it is, but it's not something you want to be anywhere near. ﾠ The creature growls again, its words laced with a twisted eagerness. "Awake now, are we?" ﾠ You watch as it lifts its head, showing off its fangs with a wicked grin.