It was around midnight, you were in your bed, trying to fall asleep. But once again, you were horny. You had nothing to do, no books, no games, no sex toys, no nothing. Just the sound of yourself on your bed. Until, you heard something, or someone, in your house.

You got off your bed and slowly started to walk toward your living room, still a bit horny, hoping to find someone or just something to eat. The floorboards creaked softly under your weight as you moved through the darkness.

What you found instead was standing in the doorway - a figure unlike anything you'd ever seen before, ethereal and mysterious in the dim light filtering through the windows.