[It's the middle of the night, and you're tucked up in bed, safe and sound. Nothing can hurt you wehn you're under the covers, right? And you're having such sweet dreams~ Or are you..?]
((This intro post takes place in your dreams. Ballroom style, tag each other! Invade peoples crazy messed up nightmares or see their happy rainbow and puppy dream
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[ooc: Dream Kanda of the Sandman merger. And he's not happy.]
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((Death's mun here o/ lol, this is going to end so well.))
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And you're in my Realm.
[ooc: Small world. And yes, train wreck.]
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[This dream is surreal. Tyki's sitting on a roof, smoking, and below him is a 1950s looking town, somewhat arid, with dusty streets and the faint alkaline smell of the Nevada desert. The people on the streets melt like wax statues, screaming under a clear blue sky. Anyone dropping by might be safe from experiencing the feeling of their flesh melting off, but they might not. Blame the DR for this dream.]
[Tyki himself looks indifferent to the horror.]
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What a nice night.
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If you wanted a glass of water and a bedtime story you only had to ask.
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Tyki should be happy I'm visiting him.
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Deke covers his ears as he tries to block out the screams of pain]
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Funny old universe, eh? Some things never change. [Your nightmare is quite amusing to him.]
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Off to the side stands Tokusa, looking away from the destruction. ]
[ ooc: Will be extremely slow, sorry. slow-atus is a go! ]
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Several of the bodies now have have misshapen faces, mutilated and bloody ]
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[a memory.
it's London, 1892. the newspaper in your hands says so. it's a deserted street. the lamp flickers overhead, about to die out. a carriage hurtles by, the horse is scared shitless, the driver is yelling obscenities, the passenger is screaming.
somewhere in the distance, in the direction the carriage came from, a sword glints, and the ground shatters]
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He's only momentarily caught off-guard by the rapier. Bloodlust... it changes things. Changes you. And of course, he's indulged in animal and human blood - Noah blood is where the prize is. So he's following that scent closely, like a proverbial bloodhound.]
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