I forgot this one dream, a dream so horrid, I completely forgot about it. In this dream, there was a demon, so vile; I had to try to remember what he looked like. I told my dad, my brother, and even my friends.
In this dream, it first starts out like any other dream. I'm in a place where it feels like it's full of history. Grey houses, dark trees, and the weather looked cloudy. I was walking through a party; it had stands for food, games, and souvenir shops. I had a friend walking with me and we happen to pass by a candy apple stand; imagination kicked in because I saw Selena Gomez working that apple stand. Suddenly, I felt really tired, I decided to lie down on a bench, but that's when I saw him.
I was watching this man that stood out. It was an old man, sitting in a wheelchair, and he was staring at me. He had pale, white skin with wrinkles and bit of sagging skin around his cheeks. I could tell that he was balding from his white hair. He had a sharp looking nose, thin lips, and the only hair on his face is his eyebrows. His eyes were sad looking and the color was dark. I remember what he was wearing; his robes were black with red hems, and his cap was black. The little, circle, hat for the top of his head, and he had a ring on his right middle finger.
Before I first closed my eyes, his eyes started to flicker. From the sad, gray, lonely, eyes to Pure, Dark, Evil. Right then, I started to feel hands on my neck, putting pressure, and I couldn't breathe. Then I opened my eyes, his whole face changed. Eyes and mouth were dark and open. I knew I can beat this evil. It took me five tries, but I managed to say "Off of me," its one of those magic word that I found out. After that, I woke up and he was gone. I ran out of my room trying to find my dad to tell him that I was almost killed by a demon. I think I had hand marks on my neck, but I didn't look in the mirror, I had work that day. All that day, I still felt hands on my neck.
Months and a couple of Nostradamus shows later, I finally figured out why I had that dream and that visit from that demon. I believe that if he is, or a summoner for, The Demon of Earth. Demon of Earth is also known as the False Prophet that passes himself of as a helper to the pope. When I described this to my brother, he said that the demon was probably a Cardinal for the pope. I do believe that he might try to kill me again. Is there any advice on if what I saw is the real Demon of the Earth? Or is he only someone that's going to summon the Demon to take his place in the Vatican
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