I Met My Sleep Paralysis Demon.

At this moment, time felt like it was moving so slowly around them. With every step the bear took, the hair along Sephiran’s nape became more erect, his ears folding flat against his skull. His instincts were screaming at him, warning him of how dangerous this creature was. But he couldn’t bring himself to move, or run away. Even when the bear noticed them and roared so ferociously that he could feel the vibration in his chest, he still couldn’t turn away. In this moment, he and Aresenn had two choices; fight it to escape, or be ripped to shreds trying.

His gaze shifted to Aresenn, as he attempted to catch a glimpse of his expression. Wanting to see if he had realized their fate. But, just as he turned to look at him, the bear charged. With a wall at his back, he was left with only one way out. And that was in the same direction the predator was barreling towards them from. “To hell we go.” He said through a spat of deranged laughter, before sprinting forward to step to the bear's right just before he crashed into it. Rushing past the bear's right shoulder, Sephiran suddenly stepped inward, jaws splayed as he grabbed a mouth full of the thinner skin that connected its back limb to its belly.

"Speech"