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I was sitting in a bright whitish church room, alone on a chair with a lectern in front of me. It was silent, I was about to hold a meeting with higher ups.

As all the guests came, the first minutes passed smoothly, until a heavy breeze blew inside with dust, leaves and whatnot’s. When I open my eyes I notice a figure in front of me, crouched on the lectern smiling mischievously, yet face not fully visible. As I look back behind, at the guests, they were all brutally murdered. The look on my face showed pure horror. Then the sun shined through into the room highlighting the other’s face and then I saw a familiar face and felt pure anger at him. Once again he strikes.

Toya: "How dare you!? Why is it always you?! You, you, you! Why do you always come back? I hate you! Get out!" I was furious at this guy, does he know when to stop?!