The Nightmare I’ve Become by Eve R. Hart

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 be my last hope.
Which happens to be a cardigan-wearing, tea-drinking, book nerd who looks like he’d rather be dealing with anyone but me.
That is until he starts to see past the monster the demon is turning me into. He sees the me I don’t even know.
It’s weird to fall in love while trying to rid my body of this toxic demonic energy. But hey, at least there’s something good in this messed up story.
I just hope I make it out alive.