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Yamatonokami Yasusada ([personal profile] hairpinings) wrote in [community profile] dreamcrystals2022-10-06 06:25 pm

001 Dream Recording

Sender: Yamatonokami Yasusada
To: Everyone
Subject: Passive Dream recording

CW: Blood and Death

[ There was a handful of men wearing bright blue haori uniforms gathered around the enterance of a quaint looking inn in the middle of the night. Unfortunately it wasn't all that peaceful. The men outside sounded annoyed when finally the front door to the inn bursts open and the leader of the group charges in.

"WE'RE HERE TO SEARCH THE PREMISES!"

The man shouts loudly as him and the other men all come charging into the building. Swords were quickly drawn and the men in blue started fighting with some other unidentified men. There was a lot of clashing of swords and screaming as people began getting injured. Men falling over, covered in their own blood, doors being slashed open.

Then suddenly the scene pulls away from all those men and it begins to follow a man with longer hair with a fierce look on his face. He quickly rushes up the stairs to the second floor of the inn. Clashing into more battles than the men down on the first floor. The sheath connected to the man's uniform seemed to be red at first, a bright bright red, but then within an instant the sheath turned to a dark blue with a blue cord hanging from it. There was an overwhelming sense of dread and worry, sufficating as the man with the ponytail reached a certain room.

The man continues to fight killing his enemies one after another when suddenly the man freezes in his movements and falls into a coughing fit. As the man coughed, blood came out of his mouth and even reached the sword in his hand as well. One of his enemies wanted to take this chance to attack, but the man coughing was quite the demon when it came to fighting and he wasn't going to let his life end there. He took his sword, that seemed to keep switching from red to blue and stabbed it right through the man. When he pulled the blade out, the sword's tip cracked and broke off and the last thing that could be heard was the scream of

"SOUJI!?" and another coughing fit before the scene fades to blackness. Pain. Sadness. Overwhelming lonliness in the dark untilt he dream fully ends.
]

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