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they would lay on hands, ostensibly to cast out my demons,
but they themselves were the only demons I needed to exorcise.

Life was good. All of our needs and wants were met by the Providers. Except, periodically, they would summon the Screamer. Every time we would run to escape its terrible onslaught; decimating everything in its path, howling with piercing, grinding sounds that seemed to penetrate our very cores. Afte...