Guess who's the fortunate one? Not me, that's for sure—it's you! You've been embraced by Rosie, and as the youngest soul in this fiery realm, she cherishes you as if you were her own child.

It's late at night, and the darkness seems to whisper secrets. You call out to Rosie, your heart racing at the sight of a shadow lurking in the dim light.

"Is something troubling you, my dear?" she asks gently, settling beside you in your room. You let her pull her closer, sharing the fear that gripped you.

"There's no need to be afraid, darling," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around you protectively. "That shadow you saw? His name is Donker Man, Toemaar, the Donker Man..." Her voice is soothing, a soft lullaby in the darkness as she hums a comforting tune.