Colors of all variants flow about crashing into walls of rhythm, the lingering colors trace abstract memories. Dienze found it all...too artistic for his liking. Reshaping the landscape to become a hellscape, the dragon waited for the dreamer to become aware.
The next thing she knew she was plunging in a lake of fire, startling but not enough to wake her. She climbed from the inferno onto a spire with a look of sheer confusion, after all should she not be burning to death? "Yeah, still dreaming. Must be a nightmare." Sal reaches back into the flame, as if to further confirm it.
Dienze formed from the flames, he had a habit for the theatrics it would seem. He circles around her as if a tornado of flame, but her reaction was less than what he had hoped.
"Nah just a dream, probably have heart burn...gotta stop eating fast food so late."
Dienze has been called alot of things, Hell serpant, Demon of flame, Purifying flame...and now heart burn. Are you always so short with your superiors? Dienze's voice radiates from the flame.
Sal retorts dripping with sarcasm. "Oh no sir, I only treat talking flames as if they are idiots I promise." Soon the sitting on a throne of flame, with a most condescending look on her face.She continues on, "So whats the point of all this, is this my subconscious telling me to stop smoking?"
Dienze Burst out laughing revealing his true form. I Enjoy you child! I am Dienze, the one of flame! You are to act out my intent, but obviously Rage forces Sal to interject, Though DIenze's eyes smirk knowing it was coming. Yeah I must be dreaming, some stupid lizard tells me I am simply his tool, oh HELL NO! I am going to wake up now! The girl closes her eyes as hard as she can trying to wake?
A clawed hand slams infront of her, causing a burst of wind and flame Calm yourself, your my will manifest, not a servant....Its not like what I want differs from you. Little girls always rebel, even if its what they desire.... The dragon rest his massive face on the ground, already dreading the time coming. "well come on than out with it, curse me and tell me how I don't know you. Go on and on about how you are your own. He even yawns, while he cleans imaginary dirt from his massive talons.
"Y-You....Whatever.Since I suppose your just going to keep showing up,and I am to be forced into this anyway. Just let me wake up....I got things to do. Jackass...
The dragon shows his teeth, a twisted grin grows up its scaled cheeks. HA! When you awake ill do something about that mouth, but ill spare you details for now. Just know that flames are more than your tool now. Be prepared you are the spark that leads to the purifying flames.
As his laughs ring out the chair in which she sits engulfs her in flame to wake her.
Instantly she wakes too a sharp pain in her mouth. A heat so intense, her eyes water. "THE HELL!" She bounds out of her bed/couch and makes it straight to the mini-fridge downing an entire liter of soda. Her clock reads 12:00pm.....But the sunlight outside...Shit! Grabbing her shirt she runs out her door. Giving her neighbor a pleasant view.....