Again, it's the mask, this time in complete detail. It seems almost like a white cloth with red symbols painted on it and three black slits on each side for eyes. "Just leave me alone already! what do you want?" I scream. I've finally had it. I'm done with the paranoia, the sleepless nights, and the constant feeling like someone's watching me. Suddenly there's a strange breeze of cool air whistling through the apartment. Some papers are lifted by the current and drift onto the floor. Just as suddenly as the draft came, a deep voice whispers, "you" then the breeze stops, and I'm left sitting there scared and confused at what the hell just happened. This is a Sleep Token fanfiction for mature audiences only! All pictures are made with AI (Wonder app)

The Summoning - Sleep Token, vessel x reader fanfic, MMF You knew about the lore. You knew about the band. But what you didn't know was that the concerts were more than just ritual events after one night you notice a difference in one of the members. And you try to figure out how to turn them back to themselves. That was before you started questioning if you turn them back. 😈

Dahlia lives in a small town in the UK. She leads what she calls a normal life despite all of the strange adventures that happen to her every day. She is completely unaware of what awaits her after she had a strange dream that seemed too realistic. Her life takes a turn, and she finds herself destined to be in another world... Watch out it slowly turns into nonsense 🤗🤗