"What if the moth man is a man?" He knew things that took a person and fucked with them. There was nothing saying that he was a demon.

Penny stepped closer and lightly plucked the paper from her hand, leaning a little to close than was normal. He lowered his voice as he spoke.

"Imagine the wall. Don't just think of the word. A shield, form the imagine around your mind and set it in place. You don't have to keep thinking about it to keep it up."