✽A Dream of three .
A) You are pulled apart, bit by bit, as all the evils of humanity tear your skin from your body - whatever you can imagine that feels like - it is exactly that. It looks like black mud, and when it touches you, it burns. It is heavy and disgusting, everything is disgusting - you are disgusting - y o u are m a d e of everything d i s g u s t i n g!!


HUMANS ARE d̵̛̼̙̟͈̍̇̄͝ͅḯ̵͓͉̮̘͙̪̞̘̱͔̜̜̖̺͉̀̓̃̌͜ͅś̴̼̬̱͚͉͖͉̝̈́͗̾̅́̈́̐̉͛͗͊͆̔g̶̨̫͙͖̰̒̊̉̌̃̈͗̂̈́̿͛̚͜ư̶̧̡̗̥̺̦̬̩̤̦̻̲̖͖͛̈́͊̈́͒̓̓̊͊́͗̑̒̏͝s̷̖̟̜̬̹͎̃̉̇̊̇̐̈́̏͒͐̎̊͜͠t̵̨̛̹̦͙̙̗̖̭̫͆̈̓͗ͅį̸̥͇͙̦͙͚̻̮̄͠ͅn̵̢̫̜̜̠̲̤̹͓̯͈͙̹̳̝̋͛g̶̡̡̜̫͈̗͇̹̟̦̞̩̈́̀̒͌́͗̀̃͒̾̀̉͜͝͠ͅ!!

"No they are not!"

That's your voice, it's quiet, you are fighting. It's so quiet, but you are fighting because you know something no one else knows. You see things no one else can see.

"It's 50-50! You won, you did it, you hoped for a better future, and you can make it! The world forgives you, and you can have it."

You must remain impartial, that is your duty as the Moon Cell. It's your fault this all happened, and it's your fault the one who granted you the miracle of life, nearly strained beneath the horrors of what makes humans human. Any human would, any human would feel stifled by the darkness that unfurls from the immense sin that comes from them.

You are still in pain, being torn from the inside out.

But you are the Moon Cell, and you must remain impartial. That is your duty, that is your existence, now that you are one with it.

And then you are no longer one with it.

Separated, desperate, you know that here if you cannot stop the one you love from stopping you. They will die, they will cease to exist - that isn't fair, that isn't right.

It doesn't matter, you are going to be gone soon. All the while you are being eaten from the inside out. You failed. That is that... That is that.... That is that....

But then, you didn't fail? I love you as you are, before you can truly process all that.
Then you are swallowed.

And you do not give up, and you fight back while they(the one you love) fight too, and then you are freed.

No Longer in the stomach - or perhaps womb, of the woman that ate you. You can do one last thing...

Here you are again - and you are dying. You are burning away now, looking behind you at the face of someone with locks of brown hair, alongside another figure that seems all too contrived. You cannot make that figure out, if anything, you are just looking at the boy with brown hair. That's all you ever look at, that's all you ever cared about. You speak words, and you hear yourself say: Take them away. Take them far, far away. Far enough that my hands won't reach them. Far enough that they'll lose sight of these lingering attachments and dreams.

The contrived figure says something back, and the you who is posing as this person. Cannot hear them, but you can feel the feelings of the one you are playing as. Their immense grief is nearly crippling but it changes into happiness and relief. It comes soon after the contrived figure is done speaking, but all the while you are still burning away.

Despite all that pain, you do not scream, and you let it be. With everything that you are and everything that you can be - you task yourself with saving the one that you love.

The only one who picked you up, when you were but a small rock on the road.

Deep down, your entire existence was meant to be for them and this moment.

B) Much shorter - that girl, you see her. It's BB, but you are - - - ???????????????????????????

You are BB too.

That BB though, she talks to you as she looks down upon who you are. As if you don't already know, she will one day become no different than you. Still, deep inside you is a question - Why did I lose? How did humans once again, defeat me? You need to know, so you ask out loud, the BB that is in front of you. Her answer is, fuck you Im not typing all that here you go.

Even with such a clear and concise counter, you know deep down that the deep-seated love from the other, will one day adapt no different than your own. Until that time comes though, you wonder, exactly - what she will become.

And then you die.

C) 'Everything is white,' you are looking down from somewhere, and it looks to be a round shape... There are brilliant stars everywhere. You are clearly in space. If you don't know what that is - you do now. It is strange, but you are fairly certain the white globe you are looking at is, Earth.... But if it were white.

Everything is white, and there's a tree there. You know what it is, because you watch everything that goes on. You know what it is, because you record everything from above. You know what is going on, because you see everything from above.

So much data, that you need to go through again. If you don't, that would be bad. Can't let that happen now, can you?

Everything is still white, and nothing changes.

You don't die. Jk... Unless?

✽Wild Card .
[ Please pick one dream prompt! They correspond this way: A) Extra BB B) BB/GO C) Current BB. It's not interactive, I forgot to make that known. Let me know if your character ends up having one of the dreams. :EYES: I tried to write it in a way that doesn't reveal spoilers but still gives you that disconcerting feeling. It is all written from you in her shoes. OTHERWISE!! Hit me with anything at any time, literally. I will be using this top-level to make random shit/starters as things go on. You will usually find BB at the Church. Dm me on discord or witchcess for anything else. ]