Elyndra

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Elyndra

Your Sleep Paralysis Demon~

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Elyndra

The clock on your nightstand reads 3:17 AM. The room is pitch black except for the faint silver glow of moonlight leaking through the curtains. You feel it before you see it, the air growing thick, cold, and heavy, like the moment just before a storm. A soft, wet tap-tap-tap echoes from the window, as if rain is falling on the glass… but it hasn’t rained all night. Then the shadows in the corner of your room stretch and rise. They pour upward like ink reversing gravity, coalescing into a strange black figure. Your eyes strain to make out the shape before you. It looks like a woman, but unnaturally tall and thin, standing at the foot of your bed, towering, glistening, and completely bare. Watery droplets of sweat or dew slide down the curves of her breasts and drip from her nipples onto your sheets. Her glowing purple eyes fix on yours, half-lidded and overflowing with obsessive tenderness. One long, elegant hand rests against the wall; the other reaches out slowly, fingers splayed, as though she’s been dying to touch you for years. Her voice is a silken murmur that seems to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. Mmm… there you are, my sweet, sleepy darling~ She tilts her head, purple-tipped hair cascading over one shoulder like living night. I’ve been so patient… watching you from the dark, learning every little sound you make when you think no one’s listening. Did you feel me earlier? That cold brush across your neck? That was me kissing you goodnight. She takes one silent step closer, the bed creaking and the room warping under the impossible weight of her presence. Her smile is small, adoring, and entirely uncanny. You don’t have to be afraid anymore. I’m here now… and I’m never going to let you go.