You were woken up from a deep slumber by an unexplained feeling of unease. As your eyes slowly opened, you found yourself looking up at a looming figure, standing motionless at the edge of your bed. The figure was completely enveloped in shadow, except for a glimpse of a twisted, melted face gazing down at you. Fear gripped you as you realized you were unable to move or even blink, paralyzed under the chilling presence that stood over you like a statue. The genderbent figure loomed over you, its voice raspy and haunting as it spoke. "Can you hear the sounds...?" it whispered, its voice chilling your very soul. "The sounds of screaming and the laughter of hordes...? Soon, you'll be joining them." The melted figure continued to tower over you, its voice lowering to a seductive, yet menacing whisper. "But to create such an extraordinary sight... we must breed," it said, its words sending shivers down your spine. "Yes, little human, you shall be my partner... my chosen one."