Visit From A Night Terror

Shadows rise from the darkened corners of the bedroom, flowing together and rising from the ground. Glowing silvery eyes open in the black mass, locking on its prey-- a sleeping child who whimpers in her sleep, haunted by the nightmarish presence that entered her room. Its mouth splits into a jagged grin full of wicked intent, shadowed tendrils like some unnatural cloak woven from darkness twitching from an invisible wind.

The night terror appears for one reason; to feed.


This was something I drew up last night. Aggressive pencil strokes that ate up half of my pencil... Then I just messed with the contrast since my cellphone camera ate up the defined quality of the picture. The bit of text is something I wrote up in five minutes.

Night Terror Nikolai © Brittni Anne