Action: but you never tire of dreams

[ofthebeast]

Characters: Any willing dreamers
Open? Yes
Where: In your minds
When: After the party
What: Part two of the dream plot!
Warnings:


The party went on, with the beast's head on display. A proud, twisted thing. Behind false ruby eyes, it waited. And as the music became slower and the wine less plentiful, it waited still.

Those who had gazed upon it at the ball. Those who had seen it once living in the forest. All heroes who dared to look upon its face and dream still that they would be able to live another day...

There are all sorts of ways of living. In waking. In sleep. Perhaps, now, they would find one in between.

(ooc: Feel free to keep tagging into the party post! Once your characters go home and go to sleep of their own accord, that is when the dreaming will begin. Remember, it is up to you to set up what kind of world your character is trapped in and how best to help them. Plotting post is here, make use of it!

The beast's power will wane once the bulk of the dreamers have escaped his curse. If your character was not at the party but you still want to involve them in the dream plot, that is fine! They can either help get people out or have seen the beast wandering in the woods before it was killed and have caught its attention that way.

Comments

[shadedsunlight]

"Try harder, there are already plenty of things I dislike. So. What are you, oh glassy dragony one?"

[through_fire_be_reborn]

'End end and beginning of all things.'

[shadedsunlight]

"Death or some force of it?" Alice asks casually, even as her hand drops down closer to her knife. She will forever and always be a guard, up until the day she's no longer needed. Even if she's no longer wanted, she'll continue to guard and protect, but when she's no longer needed, she'll happily fade off. That day is, however, not for awhile.

[through_fire_be_reborn]

'Death is only an end... while it may feed that which spawns life, it is of its own house and heeds not the battle of the world.'

[shadedsunlight]

"Then if not death... destruction?" Alice offers. She still has no patience for riddles, but breaking things has always been in her own domain. She's violent, destructive, a guard dog on a thin chain. Her fingers snap and she smiles. "No, wait, chaos."

[through_fire_be_reborn]

There was the sound of applause as the dragon in the glass laughed.

[shadedsunlight]

Alice smiles, all teeth and predatory glee. "I like chaos, but you don't belong here. I don't think you'll leave so easily though, chaos and all."