They presented themselves as humanoid, at times even carrying the faces of my friends or renowned historic figures, even so the essence beneath was anything at all but. They appeared to revel in and also exaggerate their weirdness and "otherness," emphasizing all types of weird cultural customs and sensibilities special to their (presumably fiction

The natural environment I used to be in was a hyperreal and extremely in-depth duplicate of my condominium blended with other familiar environments, but in the demonic parallel existence exactly where every thing was twisted and sinister, every corner and shadow implicitly harboring a bunch of claws and tendrils that would drag me into oblivion if