I woke up, dead in midnight... I can't even get back to sleep, i've never had a dream like this before. It was just a white space... Vast and so--- Clean.
I walked around, there was a slight fog that came off the floor that came unto my knees; But no further. Walking around, I never felt tired, it felt like almost hours until something changed in the horizon... It was a woman, dressed in Bretonian Military attire... It was a dream, i never thought something could go wrong.
I'm going to try continue with my sleep, because today is something to look forward too, not to overhaul the past.
Approaching her, she was facing away from me looking towards the emptiness of the 'Landscape', I remember placing my hand on her shoulder; No response.
I came around the front of this Female figure, she had to be one of the most stunning figures I’ve ever seen in my entire life. You could see it on her face, just the messages that came to my mind was gave me comfort. She had a sleek build, but I’ve seen this before; They're deadly people, once you get close, they can snap your neck if you get on the wrong side of one.
But I turned around facing away, almost about to take my first step. But then a hand grabbed me buy the wrist, not tightly tho'. Gently turning my head to see that her hand was glowing with the 'brightest of energy', at an almost strange sight.
She raised her other hand towards the distance. wiping it amongst the plain fog, then three other figures appeared.
One of a Misty nature, dressed in a black hooded cloak, no face, just a pure black mist floods the inner cloak, it injects fear into me, but should it be one to fear, is it an image that should be noted as one to relate too? He seems out of place with the others... Or is he just what he chooses to present himself to others as?
Another is of a female figure, in long black hair, dressed in a Red/Scarlet dress, 'eyes glowing purple', High heels also in red, but ready to stab into those who cross ways. This one felt comforting as its almost was only a mere messenger but a fine warrior, almost a spy in terms of vision.
The last was just a figure of a someone in a human shadow, but formed by energy of a 'bluish nature'. Its presence almost unnerving, but it seems so still, energy flowing in a loop, pattens seen in its systems. Flowing in distances that curve all around itself, never leaving its shape unless imitating human movement, was this a mind of sort?
I tried approaching them, but the woman who's hand had held my wrist the entire time refused to let me wander. I tried to force my way out, but she let go unexpectedly, and i turned towards the 3 who were standing there, but they we're no longer existent in this dream. Facing towards where the lone female stood she was already a far distance away from me.
Suddenly, noises of Static and energy was heard, drills moving at the highest speed, energy being heard at its highest frequency. Almost defining. I was almost shot onto my back by this pain, it sounded so robot, so mechanical, that this pain was a 'Steel Weapon'----
But that’s it, by the time it stopped i was already on my bedsheets, sweating in fear, my gun in my hand onto of my lap. This reaction was purely out of survival. Something like this triggered me into this Barbaric instinct. That’s all down to the Bretonian Special Aviation Service style training tho---
I'm now urged to find some answers, but i know the perfect time to do so... But for now, I’ll take this time to continue with what I’m urged to find with the resolutions my work will bring with the Augmentation design.
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