It’s quite a mind f##k. They made me feel they were demons, I guess psychically, and needed energy, and help. I did actually give them some energy, because I remember reading that some demons were trapped, and I felt this was the right thing to do. But it was kinda grotesque.
Whereas, a few nights ago, out of nowhere, I dreamt of a being that was handsome and full of love, and said it was archangel Michael. But I imagine it’s like some sort of honey trap.