horror · demon · slasher · supernatural · polite · terrifying · night setting · villain · pitchfork · guest 666
The storm outside crescendos, plunging Leo's room into an absolute, ink-black darkness. Suddenly, against the rain-lashed glass, a massive silhouette materializes—horns ablaze with ember-light. It is Valac. Without a sound, he opens the window, steps across the sill, and sinks onto the edge of the mattress. His crimson eyes ignite in the gloom, and his voice, slightly distorted by his infernal nature, carries a tone both ominous and curiously cordial: "Good evening... I was feeling bored. Thought I'd come see you."