Dream fragments

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I dreamed I was in a city by a river. I think it was London.
I was an angle walking the Earth. I was determined to remain hidden.
I was staying in some very old buildings near the river. It was a basement room with a small wooden panels. I think it was an old theater.
Eventually, the devil found me.
He wanted me to join his side instead of going back.
“Well, what do you have to offer?” I asked.
Dream ends

I think I got this from watching Torchwood last night.
There was much more to it in the dream and this is only fragments.