The following people would recieve nightmares the next time they went to sleep:
Diederick-Gobel von Lichtenfelts
Eldrion Aedaere
Aldarian Aey'flir
Cirlia Zaithrall
Nihil
Echo Alp
Rakan Cartier
Gottfried Fredric Von Wolfhard
Alaric Starbreaker
Nowú Grace
Elduin Lafarallin De Sylvanus
Rud Rib Amadeus
Yelran Roseshade
Jolie Elaine Lovell
Nahida Umaira Nobara
Fioriana Vecellio
Atticus
Ikandrol Xenor
The Nightmares would go as the following:
As the night begins to set and the noise of the outside start grow quieter and quieter, you finally surrender to your natural needs and fall asleep. But as you open your eyes in your dream, you'd find yourself back in the same bed you fell asleep in. The air around you would be cold, any sense of warmth would be gone from the room you were in. No matter what you would try to do to warm yourself up, it would not work. No matter if you put more clothes on, try to start a fire, or something else. Seeing as your attempts had not succeeded in anything, you leave your house and move out to at least try to talk to someone, try to figure out where this unexpected cold had came from, but as you step out to the streets, you would see no sign of life. The streets were empty of wandering merchants and passer-byres. No music coming from the taverns. No humming of mothers attempting to put their kids to sleep. For all you can see, everyone has left, the only thing left was the shine of the full moon above you. Then, from out of nowhere, a cold breeze rushes towards you. And then, you see nothing but darkness around you. Slowly, your eyes adjust to the pitch void around you and as they do you notice that something have changed. Each and every building around have turned into a graveyard, able to hold every single resident in each building. As your hearth starts to pump faster and faster, you start to hear an almost heavenly voice of a female, echoing through the night's sky; "You missed out.." You turn around, but there's no one behind you. The voice speaks once again; "Everyone has joined already.." As it uttered the words the graves around you begin shake as the undead start to dig themselves out. "It doesn't matter.. We shall invite you.." And with that, the undead slowly start to march towards you, their arms raised in your direction, their jaws wide open and their eyes glowing with a blue hue. Just as soon as the horde would consume you, you jump awake.
As you sit straight in your bed, you begin to hear the giggle of the same voice that was whispering in your dream. You quickly pan around to try and spot if you can see the source of the sound, but all you would be able to see is a ghostly figure of a lady disappearing through a nearby wall into nothingness, leaving you sweating and confused in your bed.
Special Nightmare for Zladimir de Tiri
Zladimir awakens in his bed. The rays of the rising Sun shines through the bedroom window, signaling the start of a new day. He would be alone in the bedroom, Anne, the kid and the cats gone from sight. 'They are probably somewhere in the keep' the markgraf then moves to the bathroom, splashing some water onto his face and with the morning care done, he heads towards the dining room. On his way he runs into no servants, no family members, if not for the well kept and lit up state of the keep, he would think its been abandoned. None-the-less he makes it into the dining room, where he finally spots Anne, facing away from him and holding something, most likely their child. Zladimir slowly walks up to them, a smile crossing his face, but this happy state would not last for long.
As he gets close, he sees flies hovering around his wife upon which his speed slowly picks up, sensing something wrong and as he stops besides his wife, the unholy horror in front of him unfolds. The decomposing body of Anne set in the chair, with their rotting child laying in her arms, both of their face's showing utter terror, even after the, what could be assumed, multiple weeks of rotting later. As this image becomes clearer and clearer in front of him, the walls of the keep begin to crumble and fall to the side, the floor beneath his feet becomes a slimy substance of dirt and mud. He starts sinking into the ground whilst spotting more and more of his loved-ones surrounding him. Aleksander, Bartosz, Vozimir and more now stared right at him with their glowing blue eyes. From the crowd, he hears the giggle of a woman and just as he is fully consumed by the ground around him, he wakes up. As he pans around the room, he's be able to hear the giggle again, but now he's be able to see the source of the sound. Seeing a ghostly figure that looks like a noble lady before it dissappears into nothingness.
Special Nightmare for Veredra von Lichtenfelts
Veredra finds herself in utter darkness as she enters her dream. She attempts to move her arms but as she tries all she is able to feel is chains around her wrists. She was chained up, restrained against some brick wall. The cell was quiet with the only thing audible was the sound of water dropping. After a time that could have felt an eternity for the Kaiserine, a single lit candle appeared, which would illuminate the room she was in just enough to take in its shape. The room in the dream had the looks of the cell where she had executed many... many people and even one of her friends not too long ago, it seemed like it was the cell in the Adelsburg keep. But now, it was her on the receiving end.
The room wasn't have anything different from the one she had been in many times before, though it was probably a new way of looking at the room, now that she was viewing it from the prisoner's point of view. The only thing that was different, was a pool of blood forming at the entrance of the cell. And then, out of nowhere, a drop of blood formed a ripple in the small pool. Her gaze slowly rises, attempting to find the source of the drop; up on the ceiling was the tied up body of her husband, gored to the point it was barely recognizable, the only reason blood wasn't flowing out of him at this point was because he likely had already fully bled out. The dead body's eyes were now blue of colour and staring right into her soul. Then the door was forced open and as she turned to it, she sees multiple pairs of eyes staring right at her at once. The horde starting walk towards her, their faces slowly but surely being lite up by the candle's flame. The group was made up of everyone that she has executed and the group was led by the one she has killed not that long ago, by Ashlyn. All she was able to hear was the chain clanking and the laughter of a woman. Just before a killing strike would be delivered onto her, she wakes up and sees the ghastly shape of a lady, boasting the same giggle to the one that she heard in her nightmare.
Special Nightmare for Krisa Amadeus
Krisa suddenly opens his eyes to find himself in the middle of a place he hadn't been to in a while; the snowy tundra's of what once was Avalheim. Although it wasn't anywhere near the city, instead he found himself on the southern island, staring into an entrance of something that had caved in. Intrigued by it the orc steps inside finding a circular room full of statues and in the middle of the room stands a familiar denur with his back turned towards him; Thalgrim. And as the denur slowly turns around, his face half rotten face cracking an uncanny smile at Krisa as he opens up his book and a tear in reality starting to open and multiple skeletal hands come out of the tear and start pulling it further and further apart as an exoskeleton starts to form around Thalgrim and he starts to laugh.
But with a quick blink in his eyes the orc appears in the desert in front of his manner, the sight reassuring but quickly fading as his vineyard started to wilt and quickly rot away. As he quickly runs into his house what could be presumed to be Avalon was but a skeleton in her clothing. Sparking to life and grasping for him before another blink of his eyes saved him from the sight, now the familiar savanna before him. He was in front of Zadh-Nadrozz although with the last two visions the worst was feared, as the orc turned around though it was peaceful and quiet, Rud Rib and Yuzgash awaiting him by the gate, bringing him inside to meet his grand-kids and have a family dinner. In the middle of it again with the blink of his eyes his spawn was skeletons reaching onto the table towards him as he heard the giggling of a lady echoing through the former denur hold. The orcish man then jolted awake, only seeing the glimpse of a phantom lady leaving his room through the walls.
All could hear a voice echo through the night skies after the figure had left; "It doesn't matter how much you resist, I will get you all one day. If you want it or not, you will sit besides me."
