On all fours atop the mattress, the creature hovered just beyond the sleeper’s awareness. She was slender and lithe, her form unmistakably feminine, though something about her proportions felt slightly wrong — too fluid, too deliberate, like a thought pretending to be flesh. Dark hair spilled over her shoulders, drifting as if underwater. Her eyes, wide and luminous, reflected no light, only intent.

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