While you sit in a chair, maybe your bed hunching over you phone or computer your think your alone in your room; With the exception of your pets or mother.  You now glance around, your eyes now hold fear. Your mind wanders...thinking that maybe your not alone. I can promise you aren't.

        Never. Now, your paranoia raises. Your palm gets sweaty. You ponder over whether to move on to another book, and maybe you should.But yet your mind is tugging at you to read this, find out who, or what is watching you. Let me ease your mind; Add more wood to the fire you call fear. While you sit hunched over your phone or computer, someone is begging, screaming, pleading for your help.

        While your just sitting here, reading this. Others, have given up on hope decades ago. Knowing that there is so no way to be set free. They sit there, silently crying alone or with family member, staring at you. Thinking how lucky you are.

         If your lucky enough you may find yourself in a room empty of those lost souls. But your still not alone. Just like I said, you never truly alone are you? Unlike those lost souls, this is a bit more...cheery.You have a angle watching you. Not a guardian angel, because they aren't that peaceful. No, quite the opposite.

        You want to know why, don't you? They protect you alright, but not from what you think. Not from car crashes, or near death experience. Nope, from demons. The angels that protect you would die without killing.They thrive for blood. So you see, you really don't know much about the afterlife do you? Let me tell you, the after life is much more worse than living.

        You think war is bad? Or starvation is bad? Hell, even dying of cancer? That seems like heaven to compared to the afterlife. Now I've peaked your interest your eyes hunger for answers. Your mind is pondering over this information, turning over is this is true. So why don't you find out?

Next chapter will be in Cassia's point of view.