**Chapter 2: The First Encounter**

Daphine's eyes snapped open in the dead of night, her heart racing as she felt an unseen force hovering over her. She tried to sit up, but her body felt heavy, as if it was being pinned down by an invisible weight. Before she could react, she felt hands on her body, fingers tracing the curves of her skin. She gasped, trying to scream, but her voice was muffled by some unseen force. The hands began to move, exploring her body with a brazen intimacy. Daphine felt a wave of terror wash over her as she realized she was being touched, fondled, and penetrated by an entity she couldn't see. The experience was disorienting and terrifying, like nothing she had ever experienced before. As the entity continued to assault her, Daphine's mind went blank. She was trapped in a living nightmare, unable to move or escape. The entity's touch was like ice, cold and unforgiving, yet it seemed to burn her skin with an inner fire. She felt like she was being consumed, her body invaded by a presence that seemed to have a life of its own. The encounter was over as quickly as it began. The entity vanished, leaving Daphine gasping for breath. She lay there, her heart pounding in her chest, trying to make sense of what had just happened. She was shaking, her body trembling with fear, as she realized that she had been violated. Daphine threw off the covers and got out of bed, stumbling to the bathroom to try and calm herself down. She locked the door behind her, as if that would keep the entity out. She stood in front of the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She looked pale and shaken, her eyes wide with fear. As she tried to process what had happened, Daphine couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She kept looking over her shoulder, expecting to see someone standing there, but there was never anyone. The entity seemed to have vanished into thin air. Daphine's mind was racing with questions. Who or what had assaulted her? How could she have been touched and penetrated by something she couldn't see? And why had it happened? She felt like she was losing her grip on reality, like her world had been turned upside down. As the night wore on, Daphine tried to convince herself that it had all been a dream, a product of her overactive imagination. But deep down, she knew that it had been real. She had felt the entity's touch, its fingers inside her. She had felt its presence, its power. The memory of the encounter lingered, haunting her. Daphine knew that she would never be able to shake it off, that it would stay with her forever. And as she lay in bed, trying to fall asleep, she couldn't help but wonder when the entity would strike again.