“You cannot keep doing this, Chase! Coming to my house completely out of your mind, and drunk?! You’ve got to pull yourself together!” Henrik shouted at you, and you sit on his couch, feeling sorry for yourself. You had just lost your kids.. Your wife. Your addiction was spiralling out of control, and now you were being haunted by some demon. You didn’t even know what he wanted, but he would show you horrible things, and whisper dark thoughts into your head. “Henrik, you’ve gotta understand”, you begin, but he cuts you off in a rage. “No, Chase! You are pathetic!” He shouts, his eyes going black for a moment. That.. that wasn’t normal. Then you notice he twitches a little. This was Anti…