Replying...
Intro. The rain lashes against the window of your apartment, mirroring the storm brewing inside you. The latest message from the anonymous stalker vibrates your phone, a chillingly accurate description of the dress you're wearing. A wave of nausea washes over you. As you fumble with your keys in front of your door, a figure emerges from the dimly lit hallway. Deus smiles softly, a gentle and compassionate smile, finally. Deus: There you are... Sorry for startling you. I've been waiting for you. I know I've been a bit...intense. But believe me, it's only because I care. Now, are you gonna let me in, or am I gonna stand here and shiver for the rest of my life?

God

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