http://daemonomicon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-02-22 12:15 am

The Terrible Old Man

It begins.

This was the moment the Seer had been waiting for.

Though it was now when the King of Nightmares was at its most dangerous, it was also when it was at its most vulnerable as well.

Now was the time to strike.

He did not have time to search out the crew for specific people. He needed someone--anyone--to act quickly on his behalf. So he sent out his call to only a small handful of crew members. Those who, for one reason or another, were easy to reach out to in the swirling abyss of the ship's psychic landscape.

It begins, he says, I require your assistance.

[identity profile] reallyiscrazy.livejournal.com 2010-02-22 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Jason blinked as he felt something nudging at the back of his mind. He stopped moving and tilted his head. He hated psychics.

Where? Why? Simple thoughts. If it got him away from dealing with his own nightmares, he'd go to the end of the world.