Dream_Lord

By Brony4lyfe on Jun 29, 2015 at 1:33 PM

(I'm doing alright for the most part, thanks. How about yourself?)

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 8:31 PM

(Have you never read H.P. Lovecraft? Nyarlathotep AKA Gnarly is a primordial god, herald of Azathoth, the Mad God, the primordial chaos, the nuclear terror. Gnarly is an entity of deceit who makes contracts with men, those who encounter him and those who are dumb enough to make a deal with It are damned for life and will suffer and/or go insane. Look it up)

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 5:07 PM

*slowly lifts my head up a little and rubs my eyes* Sorry, did you say something? I think I must have fallen asleep.

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 4:39 PM

"I need to find a shrine or somewhere to find Nyarlathotep..."

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 3:56 PM

He checks everything around him

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 3:31 PM

"...I... I demand... Answers" He tries to fight his sleep and conjures a flame that comes from his hand as an intent to harm you before passing out

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 2:47 PM

"Quit playing games, you old man. I have a mission and you don't want to upset those who requested my services."

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 2:10 PM

*doesn't wake up*

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 2:08 PM

"My dreams are only in black and white. And i've never seen these things. Either you are a dream weaver like me, or you took me elsewhere. I side with the latter. Now, where are my clothes?"

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 1:25 PM

*is sleeping*

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 12:50 PM

Something isn't right about what is happening. When I fell asleep before, I expected everything to be normal when I woke up, not like this.

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 12:44 PM

The conflicting memories stop him faster than a rock wall. He discards all the new ones as he sees you, completely aware of the situation. His paranoia vanishes and he becomes calmer now that he understands the situation to a mid degree. He replied accusingly "Ah, so here i see you. I guess you are the one more able to explain where i am"

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 12:27 PM

He runs through the staircase, he doesn't trust the people in the hospital and is willing to hurt anybody who blocks his way, yet avoids to do so

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 12:04 PM

No, you're crazy. I don't know who you are or why you are here but I'm going to look for Andy. *unlocks myself from the room and walks out*

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 12:03 PM

His paranoia overcomes him and runs to the door, pushing the doctor aside and knocking him down. In desperation he looks wildly both ways of the corridor, looking for a staircase

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 11:56 AM

This can't be a dream. It feels so real.

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 11:18 AM

He positionates where his bed was and says with a calm and innocent voice, clearly the traits of a consummate liar "The door got stuck. Are you there doctor?"

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By Abaddon_ on Jun 28, 2015 at 9:34 AM

The flow of memories seem to confuse him even more, his psychopaty makes him discard the possibility of ever having a love interest during his condition. His expression sharpens with a determined frown as he tears off the catheter and jumps out of bed, quickly going to the door and blocking it with furniture to leave it stuck. Feeling trapped as a rat he gazes through the window. "Those persons... I need to find them for answers"

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 9:28 AM

*looks behind me* What did you do to Andy?

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By MisterStrongPony18 on Jun 28, 2015 at 4:50 AM

I-I still do. Who are you?

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