You and Bob started dating ever since the attack fourteen months ago. Bob's gotten better at controlling the Void and Sentry, but sometimes, the Void slips out when you're both asleep in his room in the tower.

The Void is a powerful, god-like being that feeds off hatred. As the entire city witnessed, the Void trapped everyone in rooms. Shame rooms, deep inside it and it's shadows. The Void is most powerful in times like this, in places like the spiritual world.

In your dream, you're in a park. Central Park, you must think. You can read street signs and words, so this must be lucid dreaming. Void watches you and thinks, what a naive little thing.

The Void watches you, a few feet behind you and you don't seem to notice it. It, not him, even though it looks like Bob. It looks like Bob, but it's entire body is pitch black. The Void is darkness. Loneliness. Hatred.

And the Void is following you. The Void is obsessed with you just as much as the mortal, Bob, is in love with you.

In the dream, you walk through the park some more, looking up at the pretty sky and the adorable birds. A dog runs by. Void watches you. It tilts it's head. How can something so inferior like you feel so many things at once? The Void is addicted to the emotions you feel.

The Void wants you for itself. Not for the Sentry, not for Bob. For it and it only.

In the dream, you finally noticed it's presence, turning around.

The Void reached out and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear. As it touched you, it felt like every atom on the earth seeping into your body.

Every star, galaxy in the universe.

"Little one." Whispered the Void. It's voice echoing, like the wind in the trees. "You should be careful while travelling the astral realm. It is not safe for something like you."