• I do exist, just not by your standards.
    I lurk in your feverish dreams, waiting to hear your screams.
    Tell me i'm beautiful, with my invisible features.
    Tell me i'm terrifying, more so than any other creature.
    Fear is my nourishment.
    I am well acquainted with the face of terror.
    An ironic pun, although I lack some aspects I still have my humor.
    I am the mythological Nopperabou.
    I'm what you call the figment of your imagination.
    I can bend the truth until it snaps and deceive you.
    However, I do not want to.
    My goal is for you to see what I truly am.