Sweet Dreams Are Made of These

[daemonomicon.livejournal.com]

Nighttime.

Or, at least, what passed for nighttime on the meatship.

A time when most of the crew was already fast asleep, dreaming away pleasantly throughout the night.

...Or, perhaps not. For you see, tonight, something particularly strange is happening.

Now it is not all that unusual for someone to have a nightmare, especially not on the ship.

Yet tonight, no one will sleep easily, for the Nightmare King deems it so.

Everyone's dreams will have a tinge of horror to them. Nothing so out of the ordinary to rouse one's suspicions, but at the same time, no one is left out.

Pleasant nightmares, meatship.

[ooc: And thus begins the start of the Nightmare King's spree of insanity. He's starting out subtle, of course. The nightmares won't be anything more than your run of the mill bad dream, but he is giving them to everyone. Posting in isn't mandatory, but if you want to have fun with your character's nightmare, go right ahead.]

Comments

[governmentninja]

Leon normally would've just linefaced at the boy. Instead he rolled his eyes, though there was something of a smile there.

Teenagers.

"I'll be seeing you soon, kid." The crew was coming to save you whether you want it or not, Aang.

[jesushasayak.livejournal.com]

Hey, he's way, way older than you, Leon.

There's almost a smile back. Almost.

"I appreciate the sentiment, at least?"

And with that, he leans his staff against his shoulder, presses his hands together in front of him, and bows politely.