[Vision] All Places

[MALUKOR 105]

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This night, you do not dream as usual.

 

You watch yourself rise and leave a room for a final time. You chase your back around corners, between your intersecting crowds. A coin finds you. A Nephilim. An Aengul of Justice. A Canonist Priest, who looks to you with devotional worship. You listen, and listen to your listening. Most people are oblivious, but some see you with different eyes; a black-haired elf screams and screams, and a blind dwarven beggar grasps your knee, blubbering.
You gaze out the window upon the burning city below. You can see a murdered Queen, the sorrow of a green-eyed War-Priest, a thousand soldiers march into coastal battle. 
Sometimes you just watch yourself look out the window.
You hear the words:

"Entili matoi jesil irhaila mi..."

You hear a spider skitter across the floorboards. You almost step on it a million-million times - again and again and again and again and again...
You wake, and dress yourself at the rack. You see him leave the room for the final time. You do not prepare so much as wait whilst the world grows ripe for ending. 
A demon accosts you, and you find yourself fascinated by the red skin that grasps your face and burns your skull catches your eye. He turns, as you slump to the floor - you see yourself look to your next victim. You see the end of man, and you see the end of nations. You see thousands and thousands of corpses in great piles - you see armour melting in the burning fires, and you see the breaking of the last Lorraine. 

You hear the earth roar and shake..
A robin finds you, and the vision ends.

Edited March 21 by MALUKOR

[kuebiko 64]

To make sense of nonsense. Had Iolas dreamt of RUIN itself, was that why he had woken up in a cold sweat? Of course it was. Throughout the entire day the dream crept into the back of his mind. 

[Xein000 90]

Seeing yet another vision it left her confused on what it meant, what was it about was something she wondered as she sat there. She didn't mind the visions too much but knowing what they were trying to tell her was the hard part. Maybe one day she would learn to understand them.