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Customer Reviews (4.7 / 5 · 21 reviews)
Richard★★★★★
It’s absurdly soft for something this tiny, and the way it seems to appear out of nowhere when I glance up from my desk genuinely made me laugh. I keep it perched by my lamp now, and it’s the perfect gloomy little companion for late nights.
Amelia T.★★★★★
The little bat showed up right as the sun went down, which felt oddly on-brand, and its weight is perfect for hugging during a scary movie. It’s got this quiet, dramatic presence that makes me smile every time I glance over at it on my shelf.
Nicholas R.★★★★★
I’m in my thirties and I still squealed when this little bat “manifested” out of the box at dusk, just like the description promised. The wings have a nice crinkle to them that makes it feel genuinely dramatic, and I love that it doesn’t knock—it just appears. Perfectly absurd and cozy at the same t
