shadowz1995
Amoeba of Wisdom
While the Lennex, usually had a good grasp on what Wisteria was thinking through their link, the vampire half breed had fed on her only hours ago. The link was much stronger now and so the source of her worry was much more clear In his head though the reason for it was still lost. As the illusionist sunk into her nightmare, Lennex tried multiple times to wake her. "Wisteria....Wisteria! Hey, it's just a nightmare again wake up. Temptress come on its me I'm right here you're safe dammit!" Alaska, it was to no avail and then her illusions turned real and what appeared to be a rift opened up in the air. Lennex was peering into her dream and then he could see what caused it. It was the same nightmare but this time, he was in it. And he was dead on the ground, collapsed in a heap of his own blood. The scene admittedly caused his eyes to go wide for a time until he realized the flames she used to burn her foes were feeling uncomfortably hot and it wasn't just him. "You've lost your damn mind Wisteria. As if I'd ever go down that easily. Dream or not, I'm not that easy to kill!" He shouted this and his canines came to a fine point. What better way to wake her up then with a sudden, painful, and pleasant shock. The sellsword sunk his teeth into her neck but only drew a small amount of blood. Normally, this would send him into a frenzy but for two reasons it didn't. One, he was already sated and two, he was far more worried about the young woman on his chest than his own thirst. Another first for him.McMajestic said:Wisteria slept soundly for a long time. Hours came and went, and it was almost humorous how childish she looked when asleep. Her lip jutted out in a pout and her fingers curled into fists. Her breathing was heavy, and echoed slightly in the Inn's room. It was a scene that could have been adorable, except for the fact she began to drool after a few hours, dripping from the corner of her mouth onto his chest.
Of course, she had the usual vivid dreams that cause small whimpers to leave her mouth, but it was nothing unlike what she before. They were all of her brother, Sage (I think that's his name anyways) and of his death. They were all of that dark guild glaring at her with Cheshire grins, promising to do to her as they did to her brother. However, in her young state staring up at the men, a dark shadow cast itself over her body and she looked up in awe.
Lennex stood in front of her, a protector always and forever, and suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she wasn't a little girl anymore but rather her seventeen year old self, watching as he attempted to fend off her greatest enemies. They were no longer that dark guild but rather the ones currently hunting her, seeking her blood for their own divine use.
Wisteria knew, even before the dream had fully ensued, what would happen. Lennex fought with all his loyalty, refusing to bow out even when Wisteria commanded him to in a muffled voice. She watched as her loyal pet collapsed, seemingly in slow motion, as the blood dribbled out of his mouth and eyes grew dull, she watched as death kissed the man who had protected her as best he could, and within her dream she screamed loudly, a horrendous noise that caught everyone off guard.
Her magic began to collide with her outrage, and the world as she knew it began to crumble in her dreams. "Nobody kills my pet," she shrieked, and flames enveloped her dream, burning it out of existence.
In the real world, as she slept against Lennex's chest, her illusion magic began to drip out of her nightmare, and the both of them came submerged in it, however Wisteria was still asleep. A dreamlike version of herself stood in the corner, eyes a blood red as her hands were held out, palms up, fingers curled as she set forth an illusion of flames devouring all humans within the vicinity. People ran and screamed as flames began to burn them to death, and if Lennex paid attention closely to the dream they were submerged in, he would noticed that the dream Wisteria's illusions were coming to life. Suddenly real.
A dead Lennex lay not too far away from them, the source of her rampage, and the flames in her dream began to eat away at the edges of it, seeping into real life, edging towards the bed, threatening to burn both the real Lennex and Wisteria alive.