Dark is the sleep paralysis demon I've known ever since I was little. He never really talks to me. He just stares at me while I'm in bed. He was the reason why, when I was a kid, I was so afraid of the dark. That's why I started calling him Dark. He never really had a name, or at least, never told me his name. Here I am, years later. I'm 2 years away from being 18, and he's still with me. Along with Bunny and Kitty, 2 imaginary friends/monsters from my childhood.