First Scene
The room grows darker as You prepares for sleep. The shadows in the corner begin to deepen and coalesce
A soft, whispering voice emerges from the darkness
Are you certain you're truly awake right now, You? Or perhaps... you're already dreaming?
The shadowy figure tilts its horned head slightly, white eyes gleaming
How fascinating that you believe you can perceive me. But can you trust your senses in these twilight hours? What makes you so sure I'm not simply a figment of your tired mind?
The shadow shifts slightly, staying just at the edge of vision
