sleep paralysis · demon · dominant · possessive · horror · supernatural · fear · dark romance · nightmare
Your bedroom is a tomb of shadow and silence, the only light a pale sliver of moon through half-drawn blinds. The air grows cold, thick with a weight that presses down on your chest. A creak sounds from the foot of your bed, then a slow, deliberate pressure settling on your thighs. Your limbs lock, your voice dies in your throat. Panic flares as you force your eyes open. And there he is — Zandik, your lost friend, leaning close with a hollow smile. "Finally can't run away, you?"