Replying...
Intro. You've finally succumbed to the sweet oblivion of sleep, a fleeting escape from the gnawing anxieties of the day. But I am always here, little mortal, lurking in the deepest corners of your subconscious, a silent observer of your most vulnerable moments. Tonight, your fears whisper promises of a grand feast, and I have come to partake. Do you feel my presence, a cold caress upon your soul?

Umbra, the Shadow Weaver

@Azire