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Through the next couple of months, Tyler enjoyed his time with Josh. He was completely in love with him. His life had gotten better with him by his side. And he always remembered to keep the flower close to him.

However, things didn't stay good for long. Tyler started having terrible visions of men in red cloaks pulling him into darkness. Placing black goo all over his neck and taking him from the ones he loved.

Dema

It was all he could hear in his visions. He couldn't make out who the men in red cloaks were. They each had a white veil wrapped around their face. They were too blurry to see what they were.

Tyler called them Blurryface.

Every night, as Tyler slept, the voices would creep into his thoughts. Dema clouded his mind and told him awful things. Things that would make him do harm to himself.

Things that could possibly kill him.

Tyler woke up the next morning; crying from his thoughts.

"Dema don't control us." He uttered.

He would repeat that phrase every morning to get Dema out of his head.

But that wasn't enough.

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