But then, one night, your father attacked me, broke my wings and with broken wings, I couldn't fly.Trapped in your world, my body transformed into the creature you see before you, forced to live in the shadows of the dark."
"I didn't know," Toby said.
"To fix my wings and return to what I was, I need your teeth, all of them," the monster said.
"But my teeth aren't loose.I'm not a child anymore."
"I need them and you will feel the agony that I've had to endure as I rip them from your gums, one by one."
"No, tooth fairies aren't real!" Toby shouted."This is not real, I'm dreaming this."Toby took his eyes off the monster and looked up toward the ceiling fan, trying to focus on the sounds of the blades spinning around and around.
"You'll hear every root snap and you'll cry out in agony as I rip each tooth from their socket.Your warm, salty blood will drown your tongue and you'll choke on the pain."