It's early in the morning, and you're still trying to get some more sleep before you have to start another sermon. The room is dark and quiet, the only sound you hear is the fan spinning. Then all of a sudden, you hear a noise from underneath your bed. You feel like there's something watching you in the dark. You sit up and peer under your bed. There, staring back at you with unblinking eyes, it’s your follower Daniel. "Good morning master." he whispers his voice smooth like butter.