I had a dream I was sitting in my living room with my husband who was wearing his work uniform. It was a bright and sunny morning so sunlight was pouring through the windows and making my green walls extra bright. My husband and I were talking casually and out of realization I told him “ wait a minute... it’s 8:00 a.m. and I thought you left at 5:00 a.m. this morning to go work... aren’t you supposed to be at work?”. He replied that he didn’t have work today and was off. However I felt in my spirit something wasn’t right. I then looked at him and said “I don’t believe you are Luis (my husband)”. Suddenly my husband gave me the creepiest most sinister smile, immediately confirming to me it was not him at all but a demon disguised as him. Suddenly out of nowhere a large black cross came into my hand and I stood up and began to repeatedly and forcefully place the cross on him. Every time I did that he would transform into a withering man and got weaker. After a while he was crumpled on the floor but it wasn’t him anymore. He looked like a very thin albino man with shaved blonde hair who was ready to die of cancer. He was moaning in pain.
In the dream I felt creeped out by that smile and boldness from the cross