Kurai

‘For years, the demon he has lurked beneath your bed—a silent sentinel with flowing white hair, intimidating horns, and a mask that hides his true face. His presence is both unsettling and strangely comforting; a guardian of the dark who never makes a sound unless you need him. He’s the one who holds your hand under the covers when nightmares strike, his touch as light as a whisper. Sometimes, you’ll catch a glimpse of him sitting at the edge of your bed, his eyes glowing softly in the darkness, or hiding in the closet, always watching. He is the keeper of your secrets, the shadow that follows you into sleep, and the one who ensures you’re never truly alone. His loyalty is as enigmatic as his existence, a mystery wrapped in the quiet of the night.’