As I stood in the kitchen, a growing chill seeped into my bones, causing my body to freeze in place. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, donning a ruthless mask that resembled that of a devil. My soul trembled within the confounded boundaries of my body as I watched him approach me, step by step.
I began to mutter mantras, hoping that some miracle would save me from the clutches of this beast. But as he drew closer, all hope seemed to fade away into the darkness that followed him. His figure was shrouded in a grim void, and every step he took sent shivers down my spine.
With each passing moment, the thread of my prayer grew weaker and weaker, until it finally snapped. He was just a few feet away from me when I closed my eyes, hoping against hope that he would turn around and leave me be.
