Visions, Part 1
Miria dreamed.
She saw a highway stretching out before her, long and boring. As she nears the top of a hill, she sees a city below it, filled with skyscrapers and tall buildings. In one moment, there is a flash of it being thriving, busy, a nightscape of lights against the darkness. There is no moon tonight, an obvious sign of the New Moon. In the next second, she sees the same city, a desolate wasteland of gray and hollowed buildings. Vampires wander the city, grayed out skin, sickly looking, and preying upon the unfortunates who wander the city streets. There is no humanity in these creatures, simply beasts that know only predation. Sounds of gunfire ring out in the darkness, as they are met with the sounds of inhuman screams of joy and exclamation. The vision is sickly, horrific...in her vision, one of the creatures turns to look at her - a Drugr who wants its next meal...there is a chill as its cold eyes bore into her, measuring her soul for its potency, and its worthiness to be its next meal.
She woke up with a sheen of blood sweat on her brow.
...Ohio?
She saw a highway stretching out before her, long and boring. As she nears the top of a hill, she sees a city below it, filled with skyscrapers and tall buildings. In one moment, there is a flash of it being thriving, busy, a nightscape of lights against the darkness. There is no moon tonight, an obvious sign of the New Moon. In the next second, she sees the same city, a desolate wasteland of gray and hollowed buildings. Vampires wander the city, grayed out skin, sickly looking, and preying upon the unfortunates who wander the city streets. There is no humanity in these creatures, simply beasts that know only predation. Sounds of gunfire ring out in the darkness, as they are met with the sounds of inhuman screams of joy and exclamation. The vision is sickly, horrific...in her vision, one of the creatures turns to look at her - a Drugr who wants its next meal...there is a chill as its cold eyes bore into her, measuring her soul for its potency, and its worthiness to be its next meal.
She woke up with a sheen of blood sweat on her brow.
...Ohio?