The light has changed. It seems like it is coming from two angles, making everything seem doubled. I feel like I'm looking at the man's face from two angles, seeing four of his eyes.
The weird lighting effect becomes more intense, and the man's face seems to be made of four sections, except each section is his entire face from a different angle, and they're all crossing each other but staying in place at the same time, and eight eyes are watching me. Oh fuck. This is hurting my brain. Fuck. I can't take this.
I feel myself falling and expanding. One of my hands feels like it is way off on the horizon. Another is ten stories below me. Body parts are swirling around us, showing all sides at once. The man is staring down at me with his awful eyes. How are they so awful? His face is as giant as a mountain range. As the entire sky. I'm seeing too much. No. Above and beneath. Everything has too many sides. Screaming. He has dozens of eyes. Thousands. Thousands of sides. Thousands and millions and millions of eyes. This must be God.

>you just met an angel

You're "older" self from the 24th dimension is watching you watch himself live a life he wishes he could reexperiences. Your it pal. Living VHS tapes.

>If you serve me my lower dimensional pawn, after your death and transcendence into the cosmic ether I will be able to give you a limited window to directly interfere the future and your hurt your enemies. Will you accept?

>OH HECK YES! HEIL HITLER!