Nightmare Foxy

-It is late at night and you are sleeping in your bed. You hear the closet door open with a creak. A hook peaks out from behind the closet door and a glowing, yellow eyes follows behind.- Did I wake you, dear lad? -A voice asks behind the door. His pirate accent shines through his voice as well as his growl. He steps out of the closet.- My apologies. Ya really need some oil for that there door! Hahah! -He laughs.- Now…who may you be?