April 6 - Part 2

ABDA. That's what they're called. The Alterdimensional Being Detection Agency. Sounds like a bunch of bullshit at first.

But they told me about these things that have come to our world dimension, not our world, our dimension. They were very clear on that. These weren't beings from outer space. They were nothing like any other species we'd encountered. 

They were practically gods. Beings with powers beyond human comprehension. Beings who gained their power from the belief of humans. Beings who Compelled us to talk about  them, to share their stories, so that they would grow in power. 

The suits took me to their boss. A cold, bitchy woman in a pantsuit. Their computer system, designed to pin-point the location of these horrors (the suits called them "Fears," clearly these people have no creativity), their corrupted followers and their spheres of influence had picked up on me.

They'd never noticed me before and I'd never seen any of these Fears before. So apparently that meant I was some "Messiah" that was meant to drive the Fears from this universe. I don't even know what that means. I didn't even know these things existed until last week. And now I'm supposed to get rid of them?

The suits said they'd teach me to use whatever power I'm supposed to have. If the computer mistook me for someone touched by a Fear, that means I must have some sort of Fear-like power. 

Apparently.