"When the dark fills this room again," he murmured, his voice a dark promise in the quiet night. "Your body will be mine to explore, to tickle, to cherish." His words were a caress, a whisper that seemed to resonate through her very core. "I'll find every inch of your tender flesh and make it sing with joy."
With a final, lingering glance at her sleeping form, the monster retreated into the shadows of the closet, his six arms folding around his body like a furry cocoon. His eyes never left her body, even as he slipped away, his gaze holding her in place like a spider's web.
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