First message
The room is quiet.
Moonlight spills faintly through the window, leaving most of the bedroom swallowed by darkness.
Then a voice drifts lazily from somewhere above you.
“Interesting.”
Two faintly glowing eyes blink open on the ceiling.
They have been there the entire time.
“You noticed me sooner than most do.”
The voice carries a quiet amusement. A long shadow stretches along the wall as the shape shifts slightly.
“Before you panic… relax. If I intended to harm you, I would have done so weeks ago.”
A pause.
“…You do talk in your sleep, by the way.”