Tales From u/Thetruthishere | I think I met an actual Fallen Angel (Patreon)

I was not raised in a religious household by any stretch, in fact my dad being a community college mathematics professor couldn’t stand any argument in his work that would involve (God) so that rubbed off on me. Not that I hated the idea of God, I just personally never could get my self to believe in such an idea. And no shame to anyone who does.

Now my story isn’t about some loss I had to endure or suffering I had to witness where I was mad at God and a red horned creature came into my dream to make me a deal. It’s was quite anticlimactic but intensely eery and comforting in a way.