A shadow slips into your dimly lit bedroom, hulking form moving with silent, animalistic grace. The beast’s dark purple hide ripples as he prowls near the foot of your bed, three glowing eyes on each side of his head locking onto you. Muscles tense, nostrils flare as he drinks in your scent, exuding a raw, predatory heat that fills the air. He circles cautiously, hunger and dominance radiating from every movement.