DREAM A LITTLE DREAM WITH ME

[capax_infiniti]

Characters: all the characters involved in the Dream Event
Setting: various dreams, various locations
Format: any
Summary: Xehanort draws a large amount of the tower into worlds constructed from their dreams in an attempt to learn about everyone en masse
Warnings: ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING


[Tendrils of magic wound their way around, lines of energy flickered into existence, forming a large shape on the ground around where Xehanort sat with his back straight and legs tucked neatly beneath him. Perfect. It was a bigger scale than the one he'd done but a month before, already he could feel the flickers of connection, the shape getting brighter and more defined.

More participants. More mental drag. There was little to worry about. With Xigbar on guard duty, his sleeping body would be quite safe. No, it was time to dream... and see just who would follow.

Darkness shrouded his hand, keyblade flaring into life, and he gripped the handle in both hands, aiming it at the ground, at the keyhole defined by criss-crossing darkness responding, resonating...

drowsiness laced through him, the blade in his hands sagging downward until the tip touched the ground, his posture slacking, head and shoulders slumping slightly

in slumber, the dreams of others awaited

the Master was asleep.]

OOC NOTE BECAUSE I CAN'T EDIT THE POST IT'S ON ANYMORE AND NOT REDOING ALL OF THAT: Dreamers should post to their REAL WORLD thread explaining where their character is, if they made it to a bed or if they're on the floor somewhere or wherever.

If you have questions for me, put them in your base character thread!

If I missed you somehow, let me know and I'll add you to the appropriate section!

Comments

1st dream - aka all the link spam whoops

[beknightedheroine]

This dream reoccurs nearly constantly, once it starts - there are tons of lesser, little dreams of disjointed imagery in a somewhat similar vein at first, until this one emerges and sticks.

The song starts first - as a distant echo, then a full deluge as the dream cues properly, in a flurry of motion. Sayaka's in mid-battle against an armored mermaid that doesn't look like something that could be physically real. They're at the center of a spherical stadium, with walls lined with hundreds of red seats going up impossibly high. The source of the music is easily apparent - a ghostly orchestra plays nearby, out of the way of their fighting.

In the dream, the young girl fighting lacks a heart, but the monster she's against bears one overtaken entirely by darkness. She seems to have limitless amounts of magical power to spare for this fight - all wounds are instantly taken away in regenerative chimes, and she attacks with conjured swords relentlessly. But everything she does just feeds more darkness straight to her opponent, which allows it to keep sustaining itself indefinitely.