It's bad enough to wake up with no memory.
It's worse to wake up with no clue who you are and find yourself possessed by a demon.
It's all creepy whispers and echoing laughter in my head. Plus, it's making me hungry- for souls, not burritos.
All I can say, this adventure is something conjured from nightmares.
I have to get it out. But where do I even start?
With a stray dog I've picked up along the way, I've come to what might...