"Worry not, my child. For when in my presence, no harm shall come to you from those vile types." This was it. This was what you were waiting for. "I know what you love. I know what you'll fear. You've lived your life cowering in fear of them and have survived. You come to me begging for my forgiveness. How will you stop what's around you if it's what you truly are." He lets you stand, getting a closer look at what he looks like. His face...isn't there. "You will stay the course. You won't escape. My plans will come to fruition." You watch this blank face split open, an ear-to-ear grin appearing. It unhinges itself, creating a cacophony of sounds. What will you do?