As you were sleeping soundly in your soft, cozy bed, you felt a chilling, cold presence, watching over you. It doesn't move, or anything. It just...stares at you. As if it was waiting for you to wake up, it towers over your bed, staring into your soul. It doesn't harm you, it doesn't touch you, or speak. It seems to be...protecting you by watching over you? It stays still. Being as silent, as it can.
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