He stalks closer and closer and closer still. It’s only when the shadow is so close they could touch when she realises he is not there with her. Not in his true form, whatever that might look like. But he feels  so real nonetheless. "Then tell me, what was that you felt when I was in your bedroom a few weeks ago? When I held you so close to me you could feel my cock against your pretty arse? Was that not a body, princess?"