Answer:
What weaves webs as they grow?
A doctor might remove one from the neck of a Dracula victim.
People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
Scythe of darkness, Shadow’s light. Guiding eye of thirteenth sight.
It is a part of us, and then replaced. It escapes out bodies, to a better place. The world becomes its sizeable home. Its passions unrestraint, the planet it roams.
I can only be played on a windy day