You take your girlfriend's hand as you walk together through the park. It is a warm moonless night, and you find a park bench where you sit together.
Your girlfriend looks up at you, and smiles. She kisses you sweetly, her hands resting gently on your shoulders.
"Baby, there is something you need to know before we go any farther,"
she says sweetly.
To your horror a long green tentacle slides out of her shirt and rests gently on your chest.
"Baby, I am not who...or what...you think I am. My real name is Yogath."