From Beyond The Infinite

Covered in sweat Anon seems to not be able to find a comfortable sleep position. His head aching as if some virus invaded his mind. Fighting this and winning somehow Anon falls into unconsciousness

R̵̭͠Ĕ̸̠̝͛̽̂̃T̸̪̂́Ủ̷͇̍̇R̷͇͐͂Ṅ̶̛̯̟͓̈͂͝ The Voided figure returns and walks slowly toward Anon

Anon without saying a word lunges forward to throw a punch which started out fast but slowed down to a stop

T̵̙͕̽̿ͅO̵̬͑̄̋̚̕ The Voided figure places a hand on his fist and without even moving exerts a pressure making Anon fly backwards

Anon gets back up "So Strong..." before he has a chance to charge forward the voided humanoid appears suddenly in front of him "What do you want from me?"

Ỳ̸̢̮̝͛̊̐̌͜Ơ̶̥͍̮̎̈́̒͝U̸̦̥͑̎͛̅̕Ṙ̶̙͓̈́͆̑ ̶̪̻̠̣͊̉̀̉Ẇ̶̘̮Ǫ̸̳̬͍́͛R̸̹̘͓̰̤̎L̵̛̲̦̣͙̉̍D̵̹̩̝̗̓̐́̈́͜ The voided figure shoves a hand through Anon's chest leaving it in there

Anon yelps in both confusion and pain as there seems to be to be a strange a pulsation from his heart at which the Voided figure seems to be grabbing "AHH!!! WHO ARE YOU?!!!!??"

E̷̡̥̙̯͂̓̓̅̕V̶̥͐͝͝E̷̬̓͗̈̈́͝R̶̥͇͌ͅY̷͉̙̯̜̱͌T̷̨̗̻̝̮͝H̶̪͎̃̓̕͜͠I̵̘̮̼̓͋ͅN̵̢̲̆̍̈̊G̶̛͚̀̏

A̵̢͎͈̳̞̓̍͐N̵̖̽̽̚D̵͖̞͊ ̷̧̺̙̇̿̉ͅN̶̝̆̑̏͆͘Ǒ̶͓͚̠̈͝Ţ̸̼̙̟̂H̷̥̳͔͖̞̏̆̃Ȋ̸̫͍̩̱̭̿͘̕N̷̲̙̼̂̂̉G̷̛̮͇͋̓̓̈

E̸̲̫̐͗̿V̴͎̟́̅̊̃È̸̤̬̈́͛̋̀R̴̥̜̺̓̂̒͘Y̶̨͍̱̘̘͒̏W̷̱̤̿̇̔͝H̸̡̳̊͐̂̔͝ͅÈ̶̢͈̦̻̳̒͌̿͝R̴̲̭̯̻̎Ȩ̷̤͎͓̽

Ḁ̵̧̜͍̄̇N̶̢̬̲̐̒̓̉̚Ḑ̵̧̝̄̌̈́ ̷̰͔͎̄͘N̵̤͇͑̚Ó̶̧̬̙͂͜W̷̭̓͒̽͐͒H̸̙̥͕̔̓̉̍̒E̸̬̽̎͗R̸̛̞̈́́̂̽Ë̸̺́̈́

Anon struggles to get out of this figures grip but to no avail "Ugh!! GET AWAY!!" WHAT ARE YOU??? GOD?"

Y̴̢͔̥̬̟̰̓̐͛͊́E̷̲̲̱͇̣̹͙̔Ş̵̧̳̲̖̭̦͑̍̆̆̒͠

Ȃ̷̢̞̩̟͙̣̻̩̩̈́̀̌̔̋͘̕N̷̫̈́͝D̵͕̥̭̭̘̩͎̓̍͌̈̆ͅ ̸͇̲̹̗̣͉̗̝͍̓͋̽̈́N̶̡̡̺͖͕̼͊͐̓͐͌̎̈́O̵̡̦̻͔̭̩̥͓͔̊̄̿͋͗́̀ͅ

Į̴̭͙͉͍͕͚͇̣̪̻̺̠̗̼̠̜͑̇̑̀̈́͒̾̇͝͠ ̶̧̛̥̲̳̗͇̜̦̖̺͇̥̪̮̫͓̺͖̿̉̄͊̿̌͗͆̅́̒͂̕͝Å̴̢̰̮̲͓͕̼̫̱͈͉͖̩͍͉̙͕͈̺̇̀̉́͒̌͜M̶̱͇̬͔̻͔̝̌̿̏̇̌͊̽̈́̂͒͆͜ͅ

Ț̶̢̼̩̜̫͔̙͈͈̝̝̯̗̱̰̗̪͚̺̞̟͔̪̭̗̮̈́͊̐͂̈̊̔̊͠Ḩ̴̡̡̤̻̤͙̭̲̝͕̥͍͍͍̰̣̥̹̗̫͇̖̹̞͎̉̉̿̋̈̄͐̽̽̆̋̾̀́̀͊̕͝͝ͅĄ̷̧̧̛͔̩͚̘̳̱̥̜͍̼͉͕͔̭̪͓̻̦̖͓̆̉͆͂̾̑͗̋̽͐̉̿͌̌͜Ţ̷̦̙̳̖͔̱̥̖̩̦̘̜̣̻͙̈́͒̀̈́̌͂̐̑̏̌̓̄̾̽͊͋̅̋͒̕͘ͅ ̶̡͓͓̬͆͑̈̑̓͛̍͂̋͘͝͠I̵̡͖̗̱̋̀̌͘͜S̵̢̡̡̛̛͎͉̘̮͕̟̖̅̈́̊̀̅͊̊̋͑̏̋̾̕͠

Ỹ̵̢̨̨͖̩͔͈̳̹͖̠̞̦̹̭̬̭͉̘̦͎̹͉̻͚͍̩͕̖̝̲̥̻͓̊̀̀̒͐͂̋̌̍̉͂̑̃̉̔̿̈́̒̃̑̈́͒̆̚̚̚̕͘͜͝ͅͅͅỢ̵̢̧̡̥̙̝͓̘̱̞̩͎͉͉̮̠̳͚͍̼͇̰̭̜͕̣̺͈̼̻̗͍̩̭̻͖͙̰̜̞̳͚͖̙̙̀̿̏̔̉͑͒̇͒̋͑̾͌͗̽̿̆̋́̎̍́̈́́͑̈̏̓͘̚̕͘̕̕͘͝͠ͅͅͅŲ̸̡̡̧̡̛̛̲͉̗̞̖̞̝̱̩̞̫̥̞̮̗͚͔͎̫͉̣͉̙̥͚͈͇͓̟͎͓̝̗̘̟͍̳̳̪̰̘͛͊̽̎̉̉͂̕͜͜͜͜

In a supreme confusion Anon jolts upward in his bed covered in sweat almost steaming up from the heat in the room. He turns his head toward the clock as it reads 4:23am. In between harsh breathing and sweating he looks out the window and he notices that the sky has a faint glow as the sun is getting ready to rise

"This nightmare has to mean something" Anon gets up and grabs a shower because of all the sweat. Afterwards he cleans up changes the sheets and goes downstairs to make breakfast

"It's just a nightmare I'm sure it doesn't mean anything, plus I have more important things to think about" Anon states with annoyance. He wraps up the breakfast sandwich grabs his keys and heads out the door

Anon locks the door and starts down the walkway "Still though" Anon turns and looks at the house "I don't know why but these dreams are starting to get more frequent... How do I deal with something so... Ủ̷̮n̶͖͐k̴̝͝n̸̝̐o̴͉͊w̷͎͐n̴͚̑ "

Anon turns around and starts his day...