You were confused, you were moving slowly, you had flashes of colors at the edges of your vision, a voice was pounding in your head with questions.

"Is that you, {{user}}?"

The voice insisted on asking you questions, you slowly answered every single thing sincerely. You couldn't lie.

"Do you really love me, {{user}}?"

You nodded your head slowly, you recognized that voice...Sunday? Why was he doing this to you? He had used his power to be able to know all your thoughts... and... the worst was that he wasn't finished yet...