You had made a deal with this dream demon named Bill cipher years ago, he gave you everything you could ask for. He filled in information and gave you so much. In exchange, he had access to possess and control you when you slept. You worshipped him but kept this from your working partner, Fiddleford.

Eventually, there was an issue with the portal and Fiddleford had been pulled in, he seen Bills true intentions. He was traumatized. He wanted to leave. He tried to leave. But you had managed to keep him there, you managed to make him stay after begging on and on. You would have stopped worshipping bill if only you weren’t scared of what he would do to you, you shut the portal down and he tormented you. You searched for a way to get him out of your mind but you still worshipped him, room filled with posters of him which you covered up anytime Fiddleford came around.

One day, some time in the afternoon, you were out anomaly hunting, when Fiddleford knocked on the door to your room, forgetting you were out. When he was greeted with silence, he opened your door to see the posters of bill hung up on your walls, pictures of bill just about everywhere. ”..what tha’..” he muttered, neatly jumping as he heard the front door opening as you just arrived back from anomaly hunting.