Characters: Count D and you
When: Dreamscape week
Where: The mind of a mysterious pet shop owner
Rating: PG 13 to possible R.
Summary: You know that pet shop the man has occasionally mentioned to those few who have spoken to him? It's all interactive, and D will be there no matter your choice. Each person who visits will hopefully have different
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He touches the trees next, examining the petals as he tilts his head. The sounds alert him to strange animals he's never heard before. "Is anyone there?"
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Was this the right time period for them, or did this room mix eras of a time lost?
There was no reply for Sebastian, or at least not one expected. Several feet off something large was rustling in the bushes. Soft whispers accompanied by odd sounds. At the very edges of the demons hearing would be giggles, peices from another dream long since passed.
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Was it that he shrunk?
The giggles alert him of something else, his demon senses picking up more than most and he starts to walk in that direction, hands returning to his sides in that neutral position.
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D is smiling, a real smile, as his hands rest against the sides of a large mammal's head. It's a creature that look like a very large deer, hornless however, and still having markings that would possibly be similar to a fawn. A deer, but not quite, as if it was a stepping stone to get to the creature most would know.
He is too preoccupied, usualy these dreams took something more to reach. Still, he enjoyed these moments. To be able to see those who had been lost along the way..
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So he lowers down, staying quiet as he watches. He doesn't want to disturb D or the mammal close to him. Strange at the way it looked. Sebastian was starting to believe he was in more simplier times. Everything being so massive was his first clue.
"D...?" he'll call out again, but he just crouches and watches, gloved hands resting on the ground should he need to move.
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The count does, however, hear Sebastian. His hand remains on the head of the large child, "Mister Michealis..?" It wasn't often people intruded upon his dreams, save for that one time-
"Stay down for a moment," A much larger horned dear-like creature, just bigger than a horse as the one beside D seemed just as big as one, lept over the butler to move around D and give the smaller a nuzzling.
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He blinks when D hears him and tenses his legs to stand up, that is before he tells him to stay down.
He gives a bright smile and tilts his head in confusion. D would be the master of his own dreams, so he obeys, feeling the slight whoosh of air at the deer sweeping above. He looks up just a moment to watch it beautifully glide past, "As you wish."
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"Any reason as to why you are here?" Perhaps he should have paid more attention to that blasted communication device. The spirits of this place must be doing something. That would be the only way anyone else could intrude into this place, or create it.
Sebastian was out of place in this forest, much more so than he would be.
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A question he also cannot answer, "No, not really. I don't have any way of knowing why I am here. I went through a door back there, but other than that, no."
A butler was always something out of place unless it wasn't.
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Something large flew over head, or glided to be a little more correct. A creature that was a mix of feathers and scales, going from one tree to another as it snagged one of the large flying insects as a meal. Eat or be eaten.
"Do you know where you are?"
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He gestures towards the door and not the lush green world as if he means D's dream or mind or wherever they were. Death was something he was use to. Eat or be eaten. Survival of the fittest.
"I do not."
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The butler would find no door, but more primordial forest where the entrance had once been. No way out to be seen.
"My dream, a nostalgic dream," gesturing towards the various plantlife, even the insects and the two large creatures that looked like dear, "of Earth as it was, back before the days of man." He'd told one other these words before.
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He looked where he was gesturing and ignored the fact there was no door. He didn't feel like leaving right now anyways. "Ah, I see." A dream then it was. The plants. The animals. It was no wonder he hadn't recognized any of them, "Before man. It makes sense."
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Shaking his head the Count moved to walk past the butler, further into the forest.
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He followed after him with that neutral position again, wanting more answer.
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"But it is a dream, isn't it."
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