Cerulean Jax
Adept
I've had two dreams recently, which have happened after i've drunken the wine i was given.
In the first dream, i wake up and leave my room, stripping off my clothes as i walk into a clearing that is rimmed by red roses. I stop when i get into the clearing, wearing only jerkins and carrying a sword, and i start to gash my left arm horribly. i make cut after deep cut, feeling the agony, watching the blood pour from me, and then i stick the sword into the ground, and begin diggng my fingers into the cuts purposefuly. After several minutes of this, i realize that i've made a pattern, a connect-the-dots pattern, and i reach up and tear the skin off my shoulder which causes the rest of the skin on my arm to peel off in a strip. Then, still in agony, i take my sword to my right arm, doing the same thing to it, but this time leaving the flesh below my wrist untouched, so that my hand is unmolested. Then i woke up, and checked my body thoroughly for any wounds..there were none. but when i left my room, as i was packing my belongings, i discovered that my long sword was caked with blood..
The second dream happened only a night later; I was standing in crossroads, outside of the tavern, as this serpent-like being approached me. It was female , for i could see bosoms underneath it's robes, but the robes were made of sheets of liquid blood. It's head was like a Gorgon's with many serpent heads staring at me in place of hair, and the heads emulated any expression or movement that the main head did. As it slithered toward me, towering over me, i realized that i didn't not have any fear; suddenly villagers were running away in terror from all over, and i realized that they were not running away from the serpent. For a split second i thought they were running from me, but then i saw the Abomination come from behind the tavern, and i knew the townsfolk were running from it. There was none to stand in it's way but I. The serpent creature was in between the two of us, as the abomination approached, and she looked back at the thing coming towards us, then turned to look at me, standing to face it, and she gave me a look of half-regret, half-pity. Then she motioned towards me, and i woke up.
When i awoke, i began to check myself again for wounds and immediately realized that both of my hands were covered in blood, but i had no wounds on me. And the second thing, just as bizarre, was that i was wearing armor..i do not know where it came from, i've never seen it before..it has a maker's mark i don't recognize, and it's very form-fitting. I turned to look at the bed and noticed a bloody handprint on the wall above my bed, but i had to stretch up to reach it, and it appeard to match my own hand-print but there were no fingerprints or hand patterns in the print, it was completely smooth.
And i remember the abomination in the dream, looking vaguely like the being i met recently who called itself the Master..and the Master 's right hand was unblemished, but it's left hand was skinned and bloody.
I don't know what's going on, but i have a very bad feeling about this.
In the first dream, i wake up and leave my room, stripping off my clothes as i walk into a clearing that is rimmed by red roses. I stop when i get into the clearing, wearing only jerkins and carrying a sword, and i start to gash my left arm horribly. i make cut after deep cut, feeling the agony, watching the blood pour from me, and then i stick the sword into the ground, and begin diggng my fingers into the cuts purposefuly. After several minutes of this, i realize that i've made a pattern, a connect-the-dots pattern, and i reach up and tear the skin off my shoulder which causes the rest of the skin on my arm to peel off in a strip. Then, still in agony, i take my sword to my right arm, doing the same thing to it, but this time leaving the flesh below my wrist untouched, so that my hand is unmolested. Then i woke up, and checked my body thoroughly for any wounds..there were none. but when i left my room, as i was packing my belongings, i discovered that my long sword was caked with blood..
The second dream happened only a night later; I was standing in crossroads, outside of the tavern, as this serpent-like being approached me. It was female , for i could see bosoms underneath it's robes, but the robes were made of sheets of liquid blood. It's head was like a Gorgon's with many serpent heads staring at me in place of hair, and the heads emulated any expression or movement that the main head did. As it slithered toward me, towering over me, i realized that i didn't not have any fear; suddenly villagers were running away in terror from all over, and i realized that they were not running away from the serpent. For a split second i thought they were running from me, but then i saw the Abomination come from behind the tavern, and i knew the townsfolk were running from it. There was none to stand in it's way but I. The serpent creature was in between the two of us, as the abomination approached, and she looked back at the thing coming towards us, then turned to look at me, standing to face it, and she gave me a look of half-regret, half-pity. Then she motioned towards me, and i woke up.
When i awoke, i began to check myself again for wounds and immediately realized that both of my hands were covered in blood, but i had no wounds on me. And the second thing, just as bizarre, was that i was wearing armor..i do not know where it came from, i've never seen it before..it has a maker's mark i don't recognize, and it's very form-fitting. I turned to look at the bed and noticed a bloody handprint on the wall above my bed, but i had to stretch up to reach it, and it appeard to match my own hand-print but there were no fingerprints or hand patterns in the print, it was completely smooth.
And i remember the abomination in the dream, looking vaguely like the being i met recently who called itself the Master..and the Master 's right hand was unblemished, but it's left hand was skinned and bloody.
I don't know what's going on, but i have a very bad feeling about this.