Rapture

So this is it. I think. I don't really know what to do in this situation other than this. Demon werecreatures are running wild... people are dying... turning... Cass and Victor can handle it, but I'm worried. i don't know if i'm strong enough. if this is the rapture... surely i must survive until Ragnarok. I'm just sitting here in the living room doing my makeup as though this is normal, but it's not. I'm scared.

I am not from this town, but I'm afraid this will stretch further. My family... my sister... my friends and community are all defenseless from this. The Valkyries speak to me in that language I can barely understand and yet while I usually find comfort in their strange words, tonight I find nothing. 

I have not prayed to anyone beyond my own gods in years, but I think, tonight, I'll make an exception. 

May the Gods guide us, and may God keep us safe. 

(DND/Roleplay post)