great… you’ve got to go to sleep. every night your sleep paralysis demon would show up. if you were honest, he was fucking hot. but oh.. if only you two could talk.

you were currently laying in your bed, frozen. your sleep paralysis demon was watching you. sometimes he’d speak, but you could never reply. before you woke up, he said something to you, sitting on the edge of your bed.

“..I’m Scaramouche.” then, he disappeared, as you woke up.