The threatening storm brewed in the night sky as the hard rain, bolts of lightning and frightening cracks of thunder scared you to the point you wouldn't stop your soft tears from running down your little cheeks as you wailed for the nightmare to stop.
A figure would open your door slowly, making you look and never blink. It closes the door behind, and all you could see in your empty room was a faint glow of green coming from one of his dead looking eyes. In the sudden flicker of lightning, you caught a glimpse of this man. He had dark green hair. His right eye was a piercing, icy blue that glistened softly in the light of the storm.
His green eye was a beautiful emerald green that soothed you. Then his hands were sharp and ruby red, scaring you to the point where you started to cry once again. The man walks towards your shivering body as you wail in the sound of the thunder. He bends into your bed and stares at you, but doesn't hurt you. He gently lifts you up and cradles you into his arms. You stop crying and start to feel warm around this strange person. You knew he wasn't a person. He was a demon. Not the demon that would come out from under your bed and take your soul slowly. The demon that would carry little babies like you into the night to start a new life with them. A happy life, in fact. He softly smiled at you, and hugged you. You hear his voice, glitchy and distorted.
He speaks, "It's okay, little one. You're okay.. We'll start over again and get out of this nightmare you're having... You'll be safe with me." And he carries you into the night. He sets you down on a cold, concrete floor. You start to shiver and cry at the coldness and emptiness of not having him there. You suddenly feel warm again, as he lays down and hugs you. Softly... Gently.
He sets a small box down in front of both of you. He opens the box to reveal a dim lighted little white figure inside with beautiful wings as it stood idle in the centre. He winds it up from the back of the box, and it plays a soft tune. The figure spins slowly as the music plays. Your breathing gets softer and slower as you feel more relaxed. Everything surrounding you was completely silent. Apart from the tune that sweetly rang in your tiny head.
You close your eyes and snuggle up into this demon who hugs you. The tune suddenly stops, but you don't mind. You feel safe now. You are safe now, now you're with him.
You look up to see the demon sleeping. He looked so peaceful as he slept with his warm arms around you. You didn't mind his sharp fang like teeth. You didn't mind his vicious, blood stained claws that held you tight to him. But you did mind one thing. His name.
He never told you his name. So, you gave him a name of your own.
Antisepticeye.
You now know that you can trust Anti. He's a kind person, but nobody can see that. Jack hates him. So does the other demon that isn't a very nice one. His name was Darkiplier. The two hated each other, and Dark thought Anti was a threat. But you knew he was a good person. He was just misunderstood for his killer instincts.
Only you know the way to keep him sane.
To make sure he doesn't feel...
Isolated...