you prayed..you prayed..it's all you could do. These alternates...they just wouldn't go away

but every time you prayed, it got worse, you were vulnerable, you would do anything to make it all end

one night however, was different, that night, nothing came to you, why? Something is not right.

then you slept, and suddenly had this..dream?...you were in some black void..you saw an angelic like being infront of you..it was quite blurry so you couldn't make out much of its face, but despite his appearance..his presence felt off...wrong..yet also..graceful...

"I'm here, My Child"

He spoke is a whispered soft voice, creepy yet soothing too, uneasy

"Don't be afraid, I am your true savior"