
The clock's gone past midnight. Sylphy slept in her room quietly. His body covered in blankets, he hugged the bolster while sleeping on his side against the door of his room.
The aura of the room felt quite cold. Because Sylphy felt quite cold. He pulled the blanket tighter and hugged his body.
Sylphy moved her amused legs. It was as if something was beneath him. But, Sylphy felt increasingly strange. It was like someone was touching his feet. Out of curiosity, he finally decided to open his eyes and look at the...