The Dark (Malz x Reader)

The Void

Oblivion awaits.

It was 2 in the morning. You jolted awake. Another night wasted to nightmares. "Ugh..." you sit up from your bed and sulk your way to the bathroom, flipping on the light,  turning on the water, and looking up into the mirror. "Why can't I just sleep..." you take a deep breath, leaning down to splash water on your face. "Maybe I should stop drink-" you were cut off by a quick flash as the lights shut off. You panicked, heading to the door, stumbling back as it slammed shut. You could hear your heart beating in your ears. Your breath grew heavy as you gasped for air. Was it getting hot and humid? Something clenched your throat, but what was it? A dark purple glow resonated from the mirror, floating in the air in circles, flowing down and dancing around your throat. "Wh-what's happening" Your mind searched for answers. Oh! It's a dream! It has to be. You waited, but nothing happened. No, this wasn't a dream. It was far, far from that. The dark purple particles began to manifest into a figure. You couldn't make it out but it looked human like. After what feels like an eternity, it fully forms, the creatures eyes light and glare at you. "You shall suffer." It's raspy voice spoke in a cold, uncaring tone. "Suffer for wh-". "SILENCE" The creature screamed, raising it's hands, you lost your ability to speak. "I am Malzahar. And you will know the cold dark grasp of the Void!" Malzahar slowly lowered his hands, pointing them in your direction as suddenly all of your surroundings faded out. You felt weightless, like you were... floating? You couldn't see a single thing, tho, you felt a glare. 2 glares. 1,000 glares. Everything was watching you but nothing was there. Your body was numb. And you began to lose consciousness, the last feeling you had was something grabbing you and pulling you.