A little Japanese girl, Shikuoka Emi, was about the age of fifteen when she disappeared. No one knew who she was. She was the loner of everyone. She never fit into any clique. She was called a loser by everyone. She was a social outcast. Even at home, she didn't fit in with anyone. Her parents called her harsh names, and her brother molested her. Her sister was the center of her parents' attention. Emi lived a horrid life.
One day, she was asleep in bed. A creature loomed in the shadows of her room, waiting until she fell asleep. When she fell into the unconscious world of her ever-constant nightmares, the demon left the shadows and walked into the moonlight. It was a tall, beastly monster with pure, blackened flesh. Its mouth had drool pooling in the corner, near its sharpened fangs. Its eyes were a deep black schlera with bright red irises. "Poor, foolish human," it rasped, a menacing grin upon what would have been its lips, if it had any.
It grabbed her foot. She awoke with a soundless scream, her parents having cut out her vocal chords years back. She looked in terror at the monster, not wanting to die. Her eyes were wide in fright, and she struggled to escape the creature's deadly grasp. She screamed as she was pulled off of the bed, her hand reaching in the air to try to hold onto something... anything to keep her alive! "Foolish, pitiful human," it rasped, chuckling in such a malicious way that Emi gained goosebumps all over her pale, sickly flesh. She screamed soundlessly once more before she disappeared into the shadows.
Never again was Shikuoka Emi seen. And no one ever cared.