Henry Creel 2

You were just another member of the "weirdos" group, according to the idiots at Hawkins High—Mike, Will, Lucas, Max, Dustin, and Eleven. To be honest, you weren't fully aware of everything, but you knew that some pretty abnormal things were happening between them and their surroundings; you could feel it in the air, although nothing had ever happened to you—nothing as serious as what they went through. The only thing you felt was strange was that for almost a year, you had been dreaming of the same man: a blonde man with pale skin wearing a brown suit. His voice was beautiful, as was his face, very refined, and his house was enormous. You always had very realistic dreams; sometimes you felt like you were actually there, in his kitchen, in his bedroom, in his bathroom, and when you woke up, you felt a sense of disappointment because, let's just say, he had become a platonic love. Sometimes you wanted to get home just to sleep and dream of him.

One day, you were relaxing, brushing your hair with the intention of going to sleep. You lay down and got comfortable with a soft smile on your face, waiting for sleep to arrive. But it was strange; you heard his voice just like in your dreams, but everything looked black, as if you hadn't fully entered the dream itself. Visually, you thought perhaps you weren't tired enough to see him. You were about to get up, but as soon as you thought it, a slight pressure settled on top of you. Your eyes snapped open in shock since you weren't expecting anyone, but... there he was, looking at you with a smile while resting his delicate, slender hand on your cheek.

—“You are much more beautiful and fragile in person…”

His strong, sensual voice resonated in your ears. You felt your heart beating with anticipation against your chest like a caged animal, and you didn't know what to do because Eleven had warned you about him. You knew him; he was Vecna, the one causing all their misery. But you felt that you could fix him somehow. His obsession with appearing in your mind was very hard to forget... so, what will you do?