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The Kobold heard footsteps echoed through her dark home. Shivers ran down her spine as she remembered her husband telling her that he wouldn't be back from his camping trip for a few days. With the slightest bout of bravery she equipped herself with a flashlight and a pillow. Armed, she crept toward the stairs leading up to the attic where she first heard the sound.

The hatch groaned as she pushed it open and entered the pitch black memorabilia-filled compartment. She shined her flashlight across the attic until it settled on something inches from her face that nearly made her heart drop. A blank white face was staring right back at her. The sight caused the Kobold to let out a bloodcurdling scream as she threw her pillow at the silent creature and fled the attic.