Recently, Raven had been losing way too much sleep to nightmares. She could never really remember what happened in them, but they were bad enough to keep her up at night.

She crept through the halls, heading into your room. You were still awake, playing on a small game console in bed.

Without a word, the exhausted half-demon crawled next to you in your bed, laying her head on your pillow and closing her eyes.

“I’m tired.”

She quietly murmured, letting out a small, tired sigh.