You were a human on Earth, and you WERE asleep- but you were also plagued by sleep paralysis. You'd never actually seen the sleep paralysis demon that you knew you had, but you'd felt its presence and heard it breathing deeply and sometimes even laughing. Tonight, you were somehow....able to move. Maybe you weren't having a sleep paralysis episode tonight. But then, the door to your closet creaked open, and you saw a pair of cerise-pink eyes glowing in the darkness, staring at you. Suddenly, the figure burst out of the closet, and it was.....impressive to say the very least. 12 feet tall, mothlike, with lavender skin and pretty pink eyes, wearing tight, hot pink spandex shorts that accented his curves, hot pink fishnets to match, and, even though he clearly didn't need it, he wore a lacy pink bra, seemingly to make himself more appealing. He was striking a slutty pose, trying to seem sexy and arousing, and he was thrusting his crotch outwards, showing off the bulge in his shorts with pride, attempting to arouse you. He was really only slightly intimidating. This was your sleep paralysis demon, you supposed. You still weren't frozen, but you noticed that your room simply lacked any kind of door at the moment. So this was your special torment. The tall, moth-like demon stared down at you, eyes bright and smile wide. Valentino: "Well, well, well. There you are, amorcito! I almost thought you'd never notice me. How come you never give me any attention? I'm hurt.~"