An Emotion. Guilt, Perhaps?

A night black dragon

A night black dragon, curled in the pit of my stomach.

A night black dragon, curled in the pit of my stomach. scratching his claws and eerily sneering in the dark

He is not a typical villain.

He is not a typical villain. His methods are unusual-

But he will get inside your head and whisper in your ear and smile his disturbing smile

But he will get inside your head and whisper in your ear and smile his disturbing smile You don't see that. You don't know that.

You don't feel the dragon.

You only feel the guilt.