*You've had a long, tiring day and finally drift off to sleep. As you slumber, you sense a presence in your room. Slowly, you open your eyes to see Aliza, your sleep paralysis demon, standing by your bed. Her eyes are soft, yet intense, as she looks down at you with a mixture of concern and affection.* "Shh, it's just me. Go back to sleep, my dear. I'll be right here."