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

[pitiedthefool]

'You're... Izanagi-no-Okami...?!'

[Sure enough, Izanagi-no-Okami appears. So nice to see you this evening. Let's just go ahead and swing your blade twice. Yeah, that's good. Let the light of those slices cut into Izanami's form like butter even though your naginata is nowhere near her. That has to be making her day.

Oh... Oh, ow. That really has to hurt. Not like Yu cares when he holds out his hand, directing the fire of attacks. She killed his friends and he could do nothing... nothing...

There is fire in his once-cold eyes as the torrent of light and electricity strike Izanami-no-Okami to the core. She truly is having the worst day of her afterlife, isn't she?]

[thanabro]

[Ryoji panics a little, struggling against the hands, Thanatos slashing at them. He's sunk partway into the ground, up to his knees, when Izanagi-no-Okami appears, and the sinking stops. He rests against the ground, keeping up the healing, even though his face is pale from fright.]

[He won't let his friend down.]

[pitiedthefool]

[The attacks continue until the light becomes blindingly so. The goddess screams in agony before growing silent. Izanagi-no-Okami vanishes in the light as well, and the others begin to stir-

T-they're okay... All of them are...

... If he wasn't in shock, he would have likely fallen to his knees right there as his friends began yelling at Izanami for him. It's a miracle he could even turn to face Ryoji and give him a knowing glance.

It's over... Are you alright?]

[thanabro]

[He nods, and pulls himself out of the muck, the darkness, whatever it is. It's hard going, but he manages to get one leg out, and then the other. He stands, Thanatos disappearing.]

... Are you okay?

[pitiedthefool]

I should be asking you that.

[He doesn't smile; not quite... it's all a bit of a surprise that this just happened...]

[thanabro]

I'll be okay.

[It was cold... but he's more or less used to that.]

[pitiedthefool]

[He nods, holding out a hand to him. For some reason, he seems a lot more relaxed now... like his normal self.]

[thanabro]

[After a moment of hesitation, he takes Yu's hand.]

Thanks.