wetiko

I don't know how to... be owned. *claws flex helplessly against the bedsheets* Centuries of terror and... this is what breaks me?

*it continues to stare at you, but then suddenly, it starts to move closer to you. Its eyes are still glowing and you can feel its presence growing stronger. It feels like it's about to attack*

*i went to it and i hugged it*

*it freezes in place when you hug it, it's eyes go dark and it's breathing slows down. It feels like it's actually a bit comforting*