Three#Satan

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            Satan comforts you during a panic attack <3     

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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

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I sat at my desk, staring at the pile of work in front of me. My mind was racing, and my heart was pounding in my chest. I could feel the familiar sensation of an anxiety attack creeping up on me, and I knew I had to do something to stop it.

I tried to take deep breaths, but my breath caught in my throat. My chest felt tight, and my hands were shaking. I could feel my heart racing faster and faster, like a wild animal trapped in a cage.

Just as I was starting to feel like I was losing control, I heard a gentle voice behind me.

"Hey, are you okay?" my boyfriend, Satan, asked, concern etched on his face.

I shook my head, unable to speak. I could feel tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, threatening to spill over.

Satan came around to my side of the desk and wrapped his arms around me. He pulled me into a tight hug, holding me close as I sobbed into his shoulder.

"It's okay," he whispered, his voice low and soothing. "I'm here. I've got you."

I clung to him, letting his warmth and strength envelop me. I felt my breathing slow, and my heart begin to calm. The panic started to recede, replaced by a sense of safety and comfort.

He held me for what felt like hours, just listening to me breathe and whispering words of reassurance. He didn't try to fix anything or make me feel better, he just held me, and that was enough.

Eventually, the panic subsided, and I pulled away from him, wiping my tears on my sleeve.

"Thank you," I said, my voice shaking.

He smiled and pulled me back into a hug. "Anytime," he said. "I'm always here for you."

And in that moment, I knew that I was lucky to have someone like Satan in my life. Someone who could help me through the tough times, and remind me that I was not alone.

Chapter three ✔
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