The Endbringer’s Damage

I don't know how I'm gonna overcome this. The damage is already done. The Endbringer must have inflicted me with its mind rot. It's like a pestilence seeping through my mind. I can't remember how to do the things I used to do. I can already feel the anxiety kicking in, and then next, it will be the horror. My reality will begin to die, and then the dimensional abomination of horror will return and take me just like it took my father. This is horrible.