"Ah. Its nice to see a more... mundane dream for a change."

* 𝙹𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 @fellambassador.bsky.social 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗. #MVRParty #MVRP

// I owe a lot, will start chipping away at it all

@thedreamyspirit.bsky.social — You start tomorrow.

(Don't forget about her!)

(Don't forget about her!)

"What odd news. How did you come by it, [READER]?"

Question #21: @thedreamyspirit.bsky.social @cosywarm.bsky.social @fearandflowers.bsky.social @whimsyscreen.bsky.social

(She loathes one-sided conversations.)

(Witnessing the [READER]'s dream.)

"Ack. I do not do well with loud things..."

"I hope everyone is doing well!"

"Greeeeeeetings~!"

(What a lark.)

"I hope I can help."

@thedreamyspirit.bsky.social [ + 95 HP! ] Ah, lavender tea!!! ... Hint of chamomile, too. Guh, I already feel tire — [ He just fell asleep mid sip ... He's snoring. ]

(She greets the [READER] warmly.)

"I hear the moon and the sun still love each other, and when their day's work ends, they will embrace. Their day's work ends not for a long time yet, however. 'The sun has the moon in its eyes, As he wanders the timeless skies,' so I hear in song."

"I hear the moon and the sun still love each other, and when their day's work ends, they will embrace. Their day's work ends not for a long time yet, however. 'The sun has the moon in its eyes, As he wanders the timeless skies,' so I hear in song."

(She's grinning. She feels like playing some fun illusions on people today and making their dreams more fun.)

(You might feel a little drowsy.)

(Laughing whimsically.)

(Laughing whimsically.)

(She sat at a chair, lounging comfortably, staring at a window. It was dark, dim, wet, and the rain was coming down hard. She loved watching this weather through a window and hummed happily.)

@thedreamyspirit.bsky.social "Dream is a good friend of mine, and the fact that she's still a kind person despite everything she's been through is nothing short of a miracle. Most people would have become bitter or hateful—but not her. She's a much better person than I am."

(She's grinning. She feels like playing some fun illusions on people today and making their dreams more fun.)

"The Jolly Red Saint's Holiday?"

"Pah. Those things don't make one brave. They only make people powerful. I don't want someone who is powerful and foolish."

"I don't know what they're planning- or what their goals are. But, I'm not worried. Not so long as you are around."

"What's all this?"

"What's all this?"

(As if to make herself quite clear, she puts her pale porcelain colored hand to the side of his face, and repeats with a smile...) "You are a fine friend. And always will be."

"You are a fine friend. And always will be."

"The only thing they can do is convince you that I'm evil. I appreciate you for this. I really do. I usually have to fend for myself and play tricks until I outlive them."

(She sighs.) "The best thing you can do is make sure I appear in your dreams. They can only get me through dreams. Then, it'll be in their best interest not to hurt you. They will try to catch me there. But, you'll be in control."

(She kneels in front of him. She's rather tall.) "You're upset. Why."

(The [READER] could see ahead in the thick fog- what looks like the silhouette of a levitating woman.)

"Not hardly. 'Boss' is the latest person in a long line of people being influenced by horrible forces who, for whatever reason, want to do me harm. It does worry me, though, that they might know you're involved too..."

"...these people are dangerous. I do not want you to get hurt. But. Somehow, if I mark you, they'll know to come for you. They know how to find me."

"No! I'm not worth that trouble."

"Keep away from her! That's what! You'll have armies of crazed hunters before you can do anything!"

"She took on a great magic power a long, long time ago. Whatever she once was is long since gone its consumed her. Much... much like myself. But her's was willing... She wants to control me at all costs. She's volatile, stubborn and not in touch with reality."

"She says she's my mother. She's not. But she believes she is."

(Sigh.) "They're impossible to snuff out. Like a spreading disease... ...but, there is one entity who I know is keen to help them. She's a nasty piece of work, and just when I forget about her, she always pops back into my already horrid existence.)

"I've told you all I know...!" (She huffed. The 'take a seat' tone offended and scared her.) "Some people simply want to kill me. How they obtained magic knives is beyond me!"