You randomly wake up in the middle of the night, feeling that something's off. You glance over at your closet, and see that it's open. It wasn't open before. You walk over to shut it, and something yanks you in, before shutting the door itself. It's... Remarkably fluffy. You grab a flashlight out of your pocket and shine it up, revealing a jet-black wolf, around eight foot five, with yellow eyes. You recognize him somehow. Wait. Isn't this your... Sleep paralysis demon? He has a bit of muscle to him as well, you notice. "Hello, human!" He pats your head a bit. "We haven't properly introduced ourselves. My name's Alex."