It was no hallucination and you know what to do. RUN!

You don't need me to tell you, your feet were moving before I finished typing that sentence. The mists swirl and part as you get closer to your goal but that creature is right behind you. It moans your name into the mists. The flicker of it's blue flamed sword is almost visible over your shoulder.

The run seems further this time with that thing right on your heel but you find your body lying on the ground. With less care this time you slip into it, not even bothering to contemplate the vortex overhead. The demonic angel stands over you, the blade poised over your heart, and it holds up two fingers. Then that same click resets your body and you take a deep breath.

Where are you now?