The second mist haunting was just as bad as the first. I was in the Prancing Nymph with Serafim, Ben, and a violent woman. A bouncer handed me a piece of paper saying to meet with someone in the far room on the left upstairs. I went to the room and knocked, the door opened, and the room was empty. It could have been a sneak, I closed the door and waited. In ran a madman, inflicted with the same sort of mist curse that I am it seems. He grabbed onto me and demanded who I was, he wanted to know why he could see me, what I knew about the 14th hour. It seems like I'm so far on the outside of this so far, he doesn't know why I'm here, why he can see me and hear me. He mentioned something about voices in his head, I wonder if I was a voice in his head. Or, if he is a voice in mine, if we feel each others' presence without ever being near one another. He talked about a gray vampire who walks down the street, watching all of the children as he passes by. Their parents just watch and do nothing. He began to rant about how I'm just a pawn and know nothing, how I'm not involved. I tried to see if I actually was a voice in his head and if I could get him to say more, but he was too far gone. He began screaming about how everyone is dead.
I went back downstairs and sat down again, before the pain in my head continued again. I forced my way outside, to try and keep the mist out of the tavern. Surely enough, once outside, it surrounded me. The pain got worse, I could barely see through each pounding pulse of it. I'm not sure how much time passed, but strange monsters began to appear. Some horrible demon lurked around me, watching me. Serafim, Ben, and the violent women all came outside around this point. Serafim refused to leave my side, I stood in front of her as another monster appeared. A doppleganger of some sort I think. I didn't want it to harm her, that was the only thought in my head. It grabbed onto my face, its eyes bulging and face contorting, eventually taking on my shape. Its hands felt cold and clammy, even through the pain I could feel it. It sent a shiver down my spine, it was completely unnatural. Once it took my shape, it screamed and ran off. I'm not sure when they left, but I was all alone after it was gone. The mist began to pour a stream of water down onto the ground for a minute or two, before a flame appeared. The flame quickly began to grow, knowing that other people could experience these happenings made me worry it was real and not an illusion. I fled for the sewers so the mist would follow, so the city wouldn't burn. Down there, I encountered the demon again. I asked it what it wanted from me, and it growled in reply that my pain would be eternal. I sat down there for a while after the pain subsided, to make sure the mist was gone.