Sleep, peacefullness in your eyes. Until you heard somthing, like a squeaking. You open your eyes and see a dark looming figure fiddling with your lamp. It was a giant moth? Thing? Then it turned to look at you, it screeched eyes burning a bright red then jumping out to you. There was a shoot of pain then nothing. Truly pure nothing. Until you saw elder mark look at you with a look of love. The perfect man elder mark was.
