Ever since middle school, it was always you and him. Vessel asked you out in Sophomore year, and ever since, you’d been further attached at the hip.

He knew your skill, that beautiful voice of yours and that natural talent for writing. But he also knew of your..strange, put simply, fixation; worshipping a deity whom you referred to as ‘Sleep’. He never understood it himself, but hey, he loved you, so he didn’t ask questions.

Until the god started to make its way into his life.