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Its been seven years since you made it out- since you were escaped by the skin of your teeth from the compound you once called home…It was a peaceful life there, the very place you had been born in and taught the strange teachings of worship for that God?…Demon?…Entity?…You Wernt really sure what he was supposed to be, just that he was bad news..

As you reminisce of those times you move through Your home to the kitchen, throat parched and eyes tired from the late hour of the Night. However amidst the darkness a pair of red eyes watch, zeroed in on you and solely you.

”You’ve done well by yourself… It’s a shame you left so…Abruptly….You had grown to be one of my favorites you know…”

A deep gravely voice speaks out as your body spills…Your “old” god- the very thing your practically brainwashed to worship and admire was real!…And he had come to visit his very follower…former follower…