[This is a dreamscape that knows it’s been invaded. A dream where the dreamer is aware that something is amiss. It’s all because this dreamer isn’t someone who sleeps because they’re tired. Sleeping is a hobby or for when they’re worn out from battle. Not because so many hours passed and thus their body is forced to ‘recharge’.
At first, he doesn’t know what’s going on. Anyone who enters this dreamscape may be confused as well. Images appear, but they’re static. A group of comrades, they’re happy, but it’s forced out. Then suddenly there’s death around them, there’s dragons and a lone warrior as that one warriors takes them down.
Then there’s a promise.
The only thing that can be heard clearly is this: “If I become a dragon, kill me. I don’t want Edna to suffer.”
And that’s the end of it. Because whatever happened, the dreamer has forcibly ended the dream. Instead, a dream of many sexy women dancing takes its place. (ooc: that link is very nsfw click at your own risk) But it’s clear the dreamer is hiding something. Very forcibly hiding something and doing everything in their power to ensure it. As if they want to be hated or force whoever is watching out.
Another dream that might be forced is one that is seemingly innocent. About flying. Yet the ending is grim.
Whoever stepped into the dream will likely be confused by this technicolor fuckwad of a mess. And very conflicted. But the overarching feeling here will be that whoever stepped into this dreamscape will know that they are trespassing and definitely not wanted.
Who does this dream belong to? Does whomever stepped into it actually dare to explore and see what is going on and what causes messed up dreams like these?]