Damian Citizen · @human_of_dcity
8th Jul 2022 from TwitLonger
What happened that day (part 1)
This started when I was at the venue looking for my fanny pack. I got lost and found myself into the stage area… and thats when I saw it.... A huge magic circle right where the empty crowd area was. Robed cultists surrounded the whole circle… and in the middle… was the Devil himself.
They saw me… the Devil saw me. It was like his gaze pierced my soul or something. Because of that, I immediately knew they weren’t gonna let me leave the place alive. So I ran. I ran as fast as I could for my life. When I finally got out of the convention center, I thought I was safe… but I was wrong.
I thought the cultists would come after me. But instead, demon-like creatures came running out in pursuit. I feared for my life. It was terrifying... I knew they wanted me dead so bad. So by instinct, I ran into the city, straight into the crowds hoping I’d lose them there. But the demons didn’t care. They rampaged about, causing chaos everywhere downtown, all in their effort to kill me...
By that time I ran to hide in a restaurant, I didn’t remember which. All I knew is I went straight to the toilets like I would when I was bullied at school. I prayed to so many gods that I could at the time… wishing for salvation in the midst of all the terror and screams outside.
All of this was my fault… if my idiot self didn’t get lost, then maybe this all wouldn’t happen.