Slowly, languid in the candlelight, the monster comes. You're drawn in, seduced by my body, not knowing or even caring if I'm from this world or another. Still at first, then growing hungry, I show off my long legs and breasts to you as I walk up a staircase, aware that you're always watching. I tempt you, draw you close, and then when it's too late to get away, open my mouth to reveal my sharp teeth. Wil you run or stay?