Sacred Haven of Debauchery

That's true, but sometimes in the dark, I get the feeling that I'm not alone.

Sometimes in the dark, I get the feeling that something/someone is about to tear me to pieces/eat me/stab me, etc. But that's all, it's just my unhealthy imagination; I'm not afraid of the dark. I don't have any phobias, except for a mild arachnophobia, with elements of aggression (I destroy all the spiders I see; by the way, there are still dried-up remains of a rather large spider on the wall – a warning to others :D).