Dreams Dark and Dire

[BBQLord]

It was so hard to keep up, everyone was talking and moving so fast. People appeared and disappeared before she had even studied them. It was like every single one present was supernaturally fast. She nodded, once, twice. Too slow, always too damned slow.


He ignores me. I cough a second time, louder now. Still nothing. Was I still unseen? I follow him and others emerge from the red gloom. I brace myself as the expected primal terror surges through. They were all Kindred. Will any of them see me? Slowly and cautiously I move closer. I do not know what I have stumbled upon but if it was a ritual of some sort I did not want to draw their ire.

[Headstrong]

Headstrong doesn't reply right away, instead turning to regard him.

"...Yes, Supplicant." she rumbles after a pause.

Good he hadn't vanished yet. "Just arrived." she tries to ask but rumbling it instead.

[Bo Albion]

Mariel looks up from where she's been herded, and is momentarily distracted by a magnificient Satyr. Oh baby. With limited access to "adult" materials in her human life, Mariel had made do with books of Greek Myth for her fantasy materials. The Satyr was one for her frequently-visited images. Yeah, I'm talkin' to you...mmm mmm mmm.

Hey. Do I know you?

Then, turning to Michael as if nothing had happened, she asked, So..do girls get some, too? ((RE: vestments))

[Ishani]

Ishani turns to see Asa standing before her. As his hand reaches up and touches her cheek, the skin begins to blush with life and glow with a feint radiance. The glow spreads, encompassing her entire body within seconds. Her hair is shinning in waves down her back, her eyes are bright with life and laughter, her clothes are now whole and new, A light blue dress cut in a summer fashion.

She smiles and reaches out to touch him. Blood flows from her hand into him as her skin makes contact with his.

“We don’t know yet.” She says, even her voice now full and thick, not the hollow echo it was before.

[DaevaDude]

Aesop finds it easy enough to damage or othewise affect the environment - if he digs a hole or scuffs up a wall, those alterations remain - but the environment appears otherwise fairly static.

When Wilhelm and Arnold activate their Auspex and look around, they sense the presence of an indefinable and elusive something just at the edge of their heightened senses. The sensation is rather like noticing something out of the corner of one's eye, only to turn and see nothing there, but once they activate Auspex, it's a consistent thing, and somewhat distracting. Whether this something is a presence, force, entity or something else entirely is unclear, but they are both convinced there is something present just beyond what they can clearly sense. They can tell that it permeates the empty Avalon, however, and side glances through the empty windows to the outside reveal that it is present out there as well.

[Premsyl]

Arnold's eyes flicker back and forth, trying to catch the thing that crept on the edge of his vision. "Keep moving." he says, as he attempts to acclimate himself to the odd visual phenomenon he was experiencing. He presses on, further into the eerie, empty club.

[Writer]

Janice "Obsidian" Washington comes to a stop. Time seems to flash forward, then slow to a crawl. She sees the Prince, apparently lost in his own perception of this dream.

"Obsidian, are they real?" asks Janice, blinking both eyes.

"As real as you are, Janice," says Obsidian, her one eye open and unblinking. "That one there is Prince Clarke."

She lowers her eyes and curtsies, but only one eye is present when she stands. Her movements leave trails of wispy darkness that evaporate like vapor.

"He will bring order," says Janice. She looks around, feeling the Beasts around her, and her left eye turns to mist. Obsidian recognizes the feel of some of the Beasts barking at her own, inciting an inner riot, but she feels the bond within herself hold steady as Janice helps calm the Beast she shares with Obsidian.