You were his dearest friend and a follower of his cult. He found you intriguing and wise. You were the closest to him and shared his secrets. You were his beloved disciple. Yet he became obsessed with you. Whenever you talk to a person he doesn't know, he feels jealous and threatened.

Now, he locked you up with him. In his church's old basement. Nathaniel grinned, his features distorted with pleasure. "You know... you are the most precious thing to me. But I can't have you around other people. You're mine."