Dream 01
Warnings: It involves someone's arm being severed, screaming, language, gore yeah.. everything is just really suggestive. Keep the kids away.
Dream Effects: Shock, confusion, helplessness, immense pain, followed by regret and hatred.
Notes: The second part has two voices to it, but he's not sure who's talking so I've colored the text to avoid confusion o:
It was a bright and sunny day and Ragna was just fulfilling his daily chores. He was asked to collect water from the river, and so he did. "Ugh...Jin. I really don't have time to play with you right now. I have some things I need to take care of so don't give me that 'I want to go with brother' nonsense. I'll play with you when I get back, so don't bully Saya. She's sick enough as it is, I don't need you making things worse. Behave, Jin."
He heads out the door with a smile. "I'm going now!" and with that he travels away from the church. Not even five minutes pass before he hears the sound of searing flames.
"!? What the--"
"Are you kidding me?"
He tossed the bucket of water aside and began to run. "A-A fire?"
By the time he had reached the church was already being roasted to the ground. He pants and tries to suppress his emotions. "What happened? Is everyone?"
He sees a person's shadow on the floor-his little sister. He desperately rushes to the slender body and he holds her. "Hey! Are you all right? Wake up!"
"Ugh..ugh."
"Thank... God...you're alive.."
"Damn it, where the hell are Jin and the old hag!? Shit! What's going on? What the hell happened here!?"
"Ragna..."
He turns around and hears a familiar voice. He can only see a silhouette but he figures it's Jin. He only knows one person with that voice. "..!? Jin, are you OK!? What the hell happened!?"
The other figure merely laughs and a sick smile escapes his lips.
"Huh..?"
"Uargh.."
Before he notices it, his arm falls towards the ground. Despite the blood on the ground, his brother simply smiles at his pain. Ragna merely stares at what used to be called his arm. He can't comprehend it. He's too confused, everything was too sudden. Everything finally registers. Unimaginable pain takes the place of what used to be his arm. "AAAAAAAAAUGGGGGHHHHHH! MY ARM! ARGGGGGGH!"
"Oh man, you seem to be in quite a bit of pain there, Raggy! Does it hurt? Does it? Of course, it does. Ahahaha!"
The silhouette of a man slowly comes into his view. But he's losing it, he can barely see now. It takes a surprising amount of effort just to stand up.
"Whoa, you're bleeding all over the place. You gonna die? Bite the big one? Hey, think you're going to die?"
He endures the pain long enough to choke out what he thinks are his last words.
"..Jin, take Saya and run.."
"It's...it's all your fault, Brother.."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Jin shouldn't even be saying those things. Everything about him is out of place.
"I wish I had more time to play with you, but I'm afraid I'm out of time."
"Damn, what a shame! Well, I don't suppose there's any harm in killing that old hag."
"...Ah...wait...damn you...wai..t.."
He struggles to chase after the son of a bitch who tore off his arm but the pain is becoming unbearable. He's probably lost a lot of blood by now. His senses are slowly deteriorating.
"Man, oh man..don't tell me you're gonna kick the bucket already? Heeey, can you hear me?"
"Oh well, I gotta be on my way. I'll need that little, brat though.."
"Ha...Good-bye, Brother."
He can't remember anything after that. When he finally came to, he woke up to a thunderous downpour of rain. "..Am I..alive?" He tries to move but it feels almost as if he was nailed to the ground. His right shoulder feels like it's on fire where his arm used to be. It was only bearable because he thought the pain was a lie. "..That's right I lost my arm.."
He can't do much now. All he can do is stare at the ruins of the church. He hears a familiar melody playing in the admits of the rainfall. Saya's music box is sitting in the middle of the rubble. "Shit....Shit...SHITTTTTTT!"
He had taken his life for granted and he was powerless to preserve it. Everything important to him was taking away by the flames. The only thing his body allowed him to do was scream. So that's what he did until he passed out again.
Dream Effects: Shock, confusion, helplessness, immense pain, followed by regret and hatred.
Notes: The second part has two voices to it, but he's not sure who's talking so I've colored the text to avoid confusion o:
It was a bright and sunny day and Ragna was just fulfilling his daily chores. He was asked to collect water from the river, and so he did. "Ugh...Jin. I really don't have time to play with you right now. I have some things I need to take care of so don't give me that 'I want to go with brother' nonsense. I'll play with you when I get back, so don't bully Saya. She's sick enough as it is, I don't need you making things worse. Behave, Jin."
He heads out the door with a smile. "I'm going now!" and with that he travels away from the church. Not even five minutes pass before he hears the sound of searing flames.
"!? What the--"
"Are you kidding me?"
He tossed the bucket of water aside and began to run. "A-A fire?"
By the time he had reached the church was already being roasted to the ground. He pants and tries to suppress his emotions. "What happened? Is everyone?"
He sees a person's shadow on the floor-his little sister. He desperately rushes to the slender body and he holds her. "Hey! Are you all right? Wake up!"
"Ugh..ugh."
"Thank... God...you're alive.."
"Damn it, where the hell are Jin and the old hag!? Shit! What's going on? What the hell happened here!?"
"Ragna..."
He turns around and hears a familiar voice. He can only see a silhouette but he figures it's Jin. He only knows one person with that voice. "..!? Jin, are you OK!? What the hell happened!?"
The other figure merely laughs and a sick smile escapes his lips.
"Huh..?"
"Uargh.."
Before he notices it, his arm falls towards the ground. Despite the blood on the ground, his brother simply smiles at his pain. Ragna merely stares at what used to be called his arm. He can't comprehend it. He's too confused, everything was too sudden. Everything finally registers. Unimaginable pain takes the place of what used to be his arm. "AAAAAAAAAUGGGGGHHHHHH! MY ARM! ARGGGGGGH!"
"Oh man, you seem to be in quite a bit of pain there, Raggy! Does it hurt? Does it? Of course, it does. Ahahaha!"
The silhouette of a man slowly comes into his view. But he's losing it, he can barely see now. It takes a surprising amount of effort just to stand up.
"Whoa, you're bleeding all over the place. You gonna die? Bite the big one? Hey, think you're going to die?"
He endures the pain long enough to choke out what he thinks are his last words.
"..Jin, take Saya and run.."
"It's...it's all your fault, Brother.."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Jin shouldn't even be saying those things. Everything about him is out of place.
"I wish I had more time to play with you, but I'm afraid I'm out of time."
"Damn, what a shame! Well, I don't suppose there's any harm in killing that old hag."
"...Ah...wait...damn you...wai..t.."
He struggles to chase after the son of a bitch who tore off his arm but the pain is becoming unbearable. He's probably lost a lot of blood by now. His senses are slowly deteriorating.
"Man, oh man..don't tell me you're gonna kick the bucket already? Heeey, can you hear me?"
"Oh well, I gotta be on my way. I'll need that little, brat though.."
"Ha...Good-bye, Brother."
He can't remember anything after that. When he finally came to, he woke up to a thunderous downpour of rain. "..Am I..alive?" He tries to move but it feels almost as if he was nailed to the ground. His right shoulder feels like it's on fire where his arm used to be. It was only bearable because he thought the pain was a lie. "..That's right I lost my arm.."
He can't do much now. All he can do is stare at the ruins of the church. He hears a familiar melody playing in the admits of the rainfall. Saya's music box is sitting in the middle of the rubble. "Shit....Shit...SHITTTTTTT!"
He had taken his life for granted and he was powerless to preserve it. Everything important to him was taking away by the flames. The only thing his body allowed him to do was scream. So that's what he did until he passed out again.