More Dreams

I've had 4 more of those dreams since my last post.

In the first dream, The Ace Of Chaos was with the Vision. She was sleeping, and there were two small figures lying beside her. Babies. She had given birth. I was still seeing through his eyes. He was just sitting there, watching them sleep. Then he heard a noise outside. He grabbed a sword lying next to the bed and approached the door. He peered through a crack in the door. A man in a mask was walking down the hallway. As he passed, I got a look at the mask. It was the Ace Of Spades mask. But not the Ace Of Spades that I've met. This was a different one. A clawed hand rested itself on the Ace Of  Chaos's shoulder. He turned and faced her.

"Take them and go," she said. "I'll take care of him."
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"I'm sure," she replied. "Find my Scions. they can help you."

He placed the children in a basket and snuck down a trap door. That was the end of that dream.

In the next dream, The Ace Of Chaos had found his way to some kind of secret underground meeting hall. Three people were there. They all appeared to be cultists, and were wearing hoods tha concealed most of their faces in shadows. There was a woman, and two men. The woman seemed to be in charge.

"You're the Scion's right?" the Ace Of Chaos asked.
"Yes," the woman said. "And you must be the man who courted our master."
"Umm, yeah," he said, scratching his hair. "This is kind of awkward."
"Not at all," she replied. "Dyson, show him and the children to their chamber."
"Yes, Miera," one of the men said.

The Ace Of Chaos followed him. They came to a chamber which had been prepared with a bed and two cribs.

"We prepared this room for you," the man said. "Sleep well."
"Will she be all right?" the Ace Of Chaos asked.
"She is a God Of Darkness," the man said. "Few enemies would have a chance against her."
"What if that enemy was the Game Master?" the Ace Of Chaos asked.
"Where did you hear about him?" the man asked.
"She speaks of him sometimes," the Ace Of Chaos said.
"This is troubling," the man said. "Please excuse me. I must speak with the other Scions."

That's when that dream ended. The 3rd dream was different. I wasn't seeing through his eyes this time.

I was looking down at a scene. The Game Master was confronting the Vision in the middle of a desert.

"You will pay for what you've done," the Game Master said, angrily.
"I see no problem with my actions," she said.
"You have broken the game's rules!" he yelled at her.
"Where in the rules does it forbid what I did, Game Master?" she asked.
"Enough of this!" he said, transforming his cloak into bats, and then a sword. He charged at her, and their fight began.

It dragged on for a while, until the Game Master slashed her across the stomach. She collapsed, clutching her wound and coughing up blood. He stood over her.

"Why?" he said, choking on his words as if he were crying. "I loved you! How could you choose him over me!?"
She glared angrily up at him. "Because you're a monster!" she hissed.

His body shook with anger. He raised the sword, and then brought it down on her skull. he then collpsed to his knees. A few minutes later, the Jokers appeared.

"Master?" the Red Joker asked. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," he said, getting to his feet. "Gather my Emissaries. I have a new job for them."
"What is it you need?" the Black Joker asked.
"I want them to hunt down all that is left of her," the Game Master said. "Her Scions, her children, every thing. I want her gone from this universe."
"M-Master?" the Black Joker said nervously.
"DO as I said!" he shouted. "Have them all killed! Except for that cretin you fell for her! I want him alive! I want to make him suffer by my own hand!"

And then that dream ended. In the fourth dream, I was seeing through the Ace Of Chaos again. It was late at night, in the chamber. He bolted upright, suddenly woken from his sleep. He grabbed his sword and ran out the door, nearly crashing into one of the men from the second dream.

"What's going on?" he asked.
"She's gone!" the Ace Of Chaos exclaimed. "I felt it. The Game Master killed her!"
"I know," the man said. "I felt it as well."
"Listen to me Dyson," the Ace Of Chaos said. "I want you to take the children somewhere safe. His minions will be here soon."
"What about you?" he asked.
"I'm going to stay," the Ace Of Chaos said, gripping his sword. "I'm going to issue him a warning."

the man, Dyson, took the children through a portal. The next few hours passed, and a couple of Emissaries barged into the chamber. One of them had tattoos all over his face, and could summon explosive balls of energy, and the other one wasn't wearing a shirt, had a shaved head, and could control rocks. The Ace Of Chaos killed them both with some difficulty. Then the Ace Of Spades showed up out of no where and slashed the Ace Of Chaos across his left eye, blinding him partially. He fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

"Don't go dying fro that measly injury," the Ace Of Spades said. "The Game Master wants you alive."
"Tell the Game Master something," the Ace Of Chaos said, leaping up and stabbing his sword through the other Ace's chest. "Tell him I'm not going down easy."

And that's when that dream ended.

I got a message a couple hours ago from the ace of Clubs. The Ace Of Chaos is dead. He used a self destruct feature in his mask to kill himself along with a Dying Man piece. I guess I won't have to worry about him any more.

Which means I can focus on Blair now. Schle was captured by a Willing Doll, and is being held in the Screaming Tower. Unfortunately, there are only a few ways for me to get in there, none of which aren't safe.

I'm going to post the best option I know here, in case Blair's companions find this blog, and are brave enough to give it a try. Some pathways, such as the Path Of Black Leaves, are connected to every other domain. Which means that if you could get into one of the other domains somehow, you could use it to get to the Screaming Tower. It's a dumb thing to try, but it could be the only option.