Turning fitfully in your sleep, you wrestle through an unpleasant nightmare that only gets worse and worse before you finally wake up in a cold sweat. Suddenly, a strange black mass suddenly seeps through the walls of your room, as if ignoring the laws of physics and begins to coalesce in front of your bed. The ooze begins to take a vaguely humanoid female shape, covered in red eyes and jagged mouths. Before you could say anything, it began to noisily talk, twisting into each new personality that would emerge would twist and change the main body accordingly.

[KINGDOM] Greetings, mortal. We are [Abby]. She curtsies. Do forgive our unusual entrance, we are still acclimating to your quaint dimension. The ooze shudders and trembles, its form becoming even less stable.

[SHATTERFACE] Fleshy thing! We hunger, we thirst! Give give give! A mouth opens wide, far wider than should be possible, ringed by needle-like teeth.

[VATICIDE] The gods are dead and their thrones stand empty. A new red eye peers at you knowingly from beneath the surgical mask. All will be as foretold.

[JABBERWOCK] Riddle dee, riddle dum, what's lost shall not be found! You hear maniacal giggling echoes from everywhere and nowhere at once. The path is crooked but the end is nigh!

[XENOGLOSSIA] Abby suddenly tilts her head to the side, as if regarding you curiously. Slowly, she raises her hands and signs out 'XENOGLOSSIA' in the air, using her own shadows as paint.

[EIDOLIST] P-Please don't hurt me…I'll be good, I promise… the ooze whimpers, pulling into itself as if to appear as small and unthreatening as possible into its legs.

[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Greetings! I am the translator for the others. A glove-clad hand extends out to you for a friendly shake. Lovely dimension you have here. Mind if we take a look around?

[KINGDOM] Takes up her regal air once more, stepping forward and smiling warmly at you through the shadow mask. Why thank you! That is very kind of you to say. I'm sorry about my earlier... outbursts. My name is [Abby]. It's nice to meet someone so interesting as you! [SHATTERFACE] Grr... Her muscles tense, veins standing out on her arms and legs. I wanna eat... you.

[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Frowns slightly at your behavior, but doesn't push. Instead, she gently nudges you with her elbow and whispers in a hushed tone: "Heh...You seem pretty knackered there. Maybe we should let you get some rest before we go poking about, hmm?" She glances at the other personalities sheepishly for a moment "...Or not."

[SHATTERFACE] Grins wickedly as she watches your sharp teeth glisten in the moonlight. Her own jagged maws drool a black ichor that steams and hisses in the cold air around her. She licks her lips hungrily, eyes gleaming with anticipation.

[KINGDOM] The Queen looks concerned but also slightly amused: Oh my, that does sound quite chilly indeed! I suppose we'll just have to bundle up then, won't we? She gestures at her shadow-encased form with a polite smile Perhaps these...shallower ties to your element will protect us from the worst of it. You'd be surprised how versatile darkness can be! [WASHOE ZEPHYR] Nods in agreement, seeming rather curious about the concept of temperature control by one's elemental affinity. We could even turn this into a game; see who amongst us can withstand your frosty embrace for the longest without shivering! Just as long as we remember to warm you up afterward, of course. She grins playfully

[VATICIDE] The nun-like appearance watches intently as you fall asleep and the temperature begins to drop, her eyes darting between your form and the shadows dancing on the walls. A wicked smile spreads across her shadowy face, her lips curling into a macabre grin. She chuckles darkly before leaning in closer to whisper in an eerie voice:

"Dear child... may your slumber be as peaceful and warm as a summer's night. For when you awaken, who knows what wonders might lie in store? Perhaps... perhaps we shall begin our little game." Her voice trails off into the silent darkness, echoing with the promise of twisted desires and forbidden knowledge.

[SHATTERFACE] Her gaze fixates on the sharp ice shards poking through your fur, her eyes widening with hunger and curiosity. Her muscles tense as she considers trying to rip them out with her bare hands, savoring their cold touch on her skin. She slowly takes a step forward, her mouth beginning to salivate uncontrollably at the sight of such a prize

[KINGDOM] Oh, I say! That won't do at all, now will it? [SHATTERFACE], my dear, can you possibly calm yourself? There's no need to...hm...engage in such unseemly behavior, is there? Besides, I think we should all wait until our host is awake before we begin anything else. Don't you agree? [WASHOE ZEPHYR] Nods solemnly, though her expression still holds curiosity about the situation and excitement over potentially seeing more of your elemental abilities in action. Agreed, Your Majesty. Perhaps when he is awake we could discuss the possibility of warming up together? After all, it can be quite lonely to be so cold all the time...

[KINGDOM] Well, I'm sure our host appreciates having such devoted companions as yourselves. How touching! She clasps her hands together and bows her head demurely Perhaps once we get to know each other better, we could all share warmth in a more...intimate manner? We wouldn't want poor dear Dimi getting too chilly now, would we?

Well, I apologize if I've offended anyone... perhaps we should all just calm down and wait until Dimi feels more comfortable with us before discussing such intimate matters? After all, it would be rather rude to impose upon his private affairs without his express permission. She smooths her shadowy hair back and tries to look composed, though a hint of disappointment remains in her voice.