He brings hell with him wherever he goes. I feel him, he is coming and he's close.Every night I lay awake dreading the moment I will fall asleep. If I sleep, He finds me.I started out following that sound, a deep guttural growl. Something or someone was waiting for me.In the cold cave made of limestone walls, water running down the sides, and the sound of a beast inside.Reluctantly I pressed on, step by step, my heart racing. A few more steps as I held my breath at the thought of facing it.I lowered my head and took another step into the pure darkness to find that I walked out onto this open field.The field was a lovely shade of grass with flowers as far as the eye can see. That's when I saw HIM.His shadowy figure in the distance, drenched in the smell of death and ash. The embodiment of pure EVIL.He came for me. With his crooked wicked smile, as fire spread from his feet.He started walking towards me and soon I was standing on a burning hill as he charged at me.I awoke drenched in sweat, alone in my bed.He wants to destroy everything and everyone.So why does He come? Why me?It can't be because of that. Surely, he doesn't think I am, anything but THAT.