[Dream Event Post]

[imajin_all_the]

::So, you end up dreaming, but you find yourself in the middle of a graveyard at night. It's kind of a mix of Western and Eastern sorts of Graveyards, a mixture of headstones and family memorials, but the names all seem to be worn away or cut off. As you wander through this twilight enviorn, you find yourself pulled towards it's center.

And at the center is a girl. Probably still looking very young. And she's sitting at a fountain. A majestic obsidian and onyx fountain of skulls and bones. Draped in a simple white robe, she sits there, holding a skull in her hands. But it's unusual because it has a spiraling horn. As much as you'd think this is normal for her, she is quite nervous.

Approach, traveler of dreams!::

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[imajin_all_the]

::Un...::

My head...

::Picks up the skull tenderly, hugging it slowly.::

[becomeanwarrior]

[He doesn't turn to address you, but he does address you.]

If you wish to see tomorrow... now may be the best time. I can hold her back long enough for that to happen, I believe, but I cannot surmount her.

[imajin_all_the]

...

::Nods and rushes for the headless horse.::

[imajin_all_the]

Stay out of my way!

::SWING.::

[becomeanwarrior]

[Grins wildly, as he charges for the Grim Reaper, cloak being slashed off as he takes a wild swing himself.]

Everyone deserves to see tomorrow, no matter the opposition!

[imajin_all_the]

Me and her have no need!

::Clang clang clang.::

[becomeanwarrior]

If she wants to see the tomorrow with her own eyes, there's no reason to stop her!

[Falling back a bit, bringing up his guard a bit - he's starting to bleed a bit again, and the gauntlets have been all but shredded.]

[imajin_all_the]

::Clank, click.::

Something like that, traveler. Yes.

::The skull glows.::

[imajin_all_the]

No! No!

::Screams as she charges to smash the skull off, but it becomes blinding bright.::

[becomeanwarrior]

[Steps back as the light becomes blinding, shielding his eyes and looking away.]

[imajin_all_the]

::When the light clears, the cemetary is in early morning, the doppelganger Grim Reaper is gone, but a pair of wings and an eagle helmet lay near on the ground, and the girl is gaspin for air, arms and legs in the fountain.::

[becomeanwarrior]

[He move quickly, pulling off the remains of his gauntlets, blood dripping from the hands that were blocking the slashes.]

Are you alright...?

[imajin_all_the]

... ::Takes a deep breath and looks up.::

Somewhat... but... I feel lighter...

[becomeanwarrior]

I would hope so... do you think you're no longer chained to this place, now?

[He looks at the helmet and wings, reaching to grab the helmet at least.]

[imajin_all_the]

Perhaps, but I would like to explore here, now that it has changed, at least.

::She's not stopping you.::

[becomeanwarrior]

[He looks it over, hrming to himself as he responds.]

Of course. I never said you couldn't.

[He smiles, placing the helmet on your head gently.]

You know, this seems just about right for you.

[imajin_all_the]

::ah. ah. she's blushing a little.::

W-why do you say that?

[becomeanwarrior]

It seems to fit just perfectly, I suppose. [He smiles, brushing his bangs to the side so you can see his eyes.] Like it was tailor made for you to wear. It strikes quite the silhouette.

[ He goes to rip a tatter off his cloak, dunking it briefly into the water and wrapping it around his slashed-up hand.]

[imajin_all_the]

::Tries to help and treat your arm, wearing the eagle helmet/head dress.::

[becomeanwarrior]

Heh... you don't have to do that, you know.

[Not that he's stopping you. He's smiling a bit.]

[imajin_all_the]

... I am not the best person as a person, but. I'd like to do this.

[becomeanwarrior]

The important part is trying.

[He closes his eyes, nodding as he shifts a bit, giving you full access to the arm.]

By all means, tend away.

[imajin_all_the]

::Nods as she does, the dream drifting away peacefully as she does.::