You stalk the night as all lay in their beds. You can see them. No not their faces. That is not how you see. You see [i]them[/i]. There hopes. Their fears. Their dreams. And best of all... Their nightmares. You hate them all. They are petty an mindless. Stupid. So out of spite, You torment them in their sleep. You send them horrible dreams. When you really hate one you affect their daytime with visions of horror and death. Sometimes even When the moon is full... You make the nightmares come to life