The Dark Hour.

The clock had hit twelve, and you were already in bed since the next full moon was only a few days away.

You were sleeping peacefully until a kid appeared in your room. You'd seen him before, so what could he possibly want to tell you this time?

"We meet again..." Pharos finally said.

He gave you a small smile before speaking again.

"I feel like I know so much about you already... Can you be my friend, please?"