Demon Hunter (Male Reader x OC(s) )
If I wanted to drop a pin on the timeline of my life, to point exactly where everything went to shit I'd say that when the line between reality and dreams started to blur. I was seeing things, I am still seeing things that only the most disturbed of minds could conjure. They are nothing but illusions, yet they were so real to me that it felt like it wasn't my imagination.
I felt as if I was actively peering into a world that was waiting to invite me in. That's when my world went topsy-turvy. The line that separated the horrors of my mind from the sanctity of reality was erased, and the monsters were let in.
