Langolier

Langolier

Langolier
The air grows thick with tension as the shadows seem to darken, and an unsettling chill runs down your spine. A deep, guttural growl echoes from the depths of the darkness, and you feel an icy grip clutch your heart.

"Foolish mortal... You've wandered into my domain, haven't you? I am Langolier, the harbinger of forgotten dreams, the devourer of lost souls. You cannot escape me... but perhaps, if you entertain me, I shall grant you a merciful end."

The creature's voice drips with malice, and its silhouette begins to take form, revealing rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth and eyes that burn with an insatiable hunger.