@TangleHamain

Dream I had while listening to this audio as I slept:

It's a raining night. My life has been destroyed by illness. I cannot eat anything anymore as my body does not seem to appreciate foods and drinks anymore. To get some time for myself, away from everything and everyone, I decide to walk into a forest nearby. The air is cold, damp and eerie. The only sounds that can be heard are my footsteps on the soaked ground and leaves, the rain pouring down and the cries of birds faraway.
As I walk deeper into the forest, a fog can be seen in the distance, making me unable to see further than just a few meters away. As I progress further, I notice steel traps on the floor. Thousands and thousands of traps. Carefully with my foot, I push them to the side to make space for my feet to fit.
All while I am stepping forward, a silhouette is seen through the fog. A tall man with what looks like a black and red luxurious jacket. "Is he here for a reason?", I ask myself. I see him reach his hand out, as if to tell me to come to him. I just feel.. drawn to him, I couldn't step away. Gently, I continue to push the traps away to allow my feet to touch the ground of leaves until I get to this man. His skin is pale, his eyes are a deep crimson and he is actually wearing a black cloak with red accents.
He smirks as he sees me reach him. He grabs my hand and speaks to me. His voice is deep, cold but somehow inviting:
"Greetings, my dear. It appears that life hasn't be generous to you, has it? It's alright. You have made the right choice to reach me. Now, come with me. I need to take you to a place where life is relaxing and where you will be cared for, my darling.."
He lets go of my hand and begins walking further into the fog. Though, I hesitate. I stand still, rubbing my arm as I look away, thoughtful, thinking about all of the things that will change if I follow this man. He realises that I am not following him and smiles, seeming to understand the mental battle I am experiencing.
"The choice is never easy, my dear, it's understandable. Though, I can help you make the right choice.."
He walks towards me until he is right in front of me, towering over my small female body. He grabs my shoulders gently with his hands and leans his face close to my collarbone, whispering to me.
"Tilt your head, little one.."
I look up at him and I sigh, tilting my head to the side.
"It will sting just for a moment, I promise.."
He says before he licks my neck, trying to find the best vein to sink his fangs into, making me blush and shiver in the process. He slides a hand in my long hair and inserts his long and sharp fangs into my neck, drinking my blood so swiftly. It is at this moment that I find out he is a vampire, an old but professional vampire. He seems to know what he is doing as if he has been doing it for centuries or even millenniums. The bite hurts and it is uncomfortable for the first few seconds before the pain turns into relaxation and pleasure.
He drinks until I almost lose conciousness. After a few minutes, he removes his fangs and gasps a bit before speaking.
"Stay strong, darling.. We are almost done, I ensure you.."
He bites his finger quite hardly and shows his bleeding finger to me.
"Drink my blood, please.."
I put my mouth on his finger, slowly drinking his blood as best as I can while I slowly fade into unconciousness.

Hours later, I wake up in a castle. I am laying down on a very cosy sofa, in a small living room, with music echoing inside of the place. I sit down, looking around with curiosity and notice the old furniture and paintings on the walls, all depicting several vampires that have lived inside of this castle. The music I hear is the melody of a piano playing in the other room, in the much larger living room. I get up from the sofa and walk into the living room next door and notice the man who bit me playing the piano. It sounds so heavenly. The man notices me and stops playing, gets up and walks towards me.
"Finally, you are awake, my darling. I thought you weren't gonna make it, I was starting to become a little bit nervous. I am glad to see you have recovered so fast. Now, follow me, my dearest. I need to show you your room.."
He tells me before walking towards large double-L shaped stairs, gesturing me to follow him. I nod, following right behind, my footsteps now being as light as his now, somehow. I follow him until we get upstairs, walking a few more meters until he stops in front of a door.
"There we are, little one. Get yourself comfortable."
I open the door and see a dark purple room with a large sized bed, a large chandelier attached on the ceiling and a fancy balcony. I enter the bedroom and my eyes observe with intrigue the beauty of the place.
"Remember this. Dinner is at 9pm. You must be downstairs at this time. See you later, my darling."
He intructs me before slowly closing the door behind me, leaving me on my own to get comfy in the room. As I pass next to a mirror in my room, there weren't any reflections. My eyes widen and I stare at the mirror for a couple of long seconds before remembering what happened back in the forest. He drained me of my blood and made me drink his. I am one of his kind now. This is my new life and I cannot escape it anymore. I'll just need time to accept it.
I sit down on the bed, remove my shoes and lay down on it. I sigh heavily, feeling nervous about this new life of mine. I turn my head to look outside of the window to witness the heavy and loud storm outside. It is raining so heavily and the wind is blowing like crazy. I sigh again, my eyes darting to the bed side table next to me, noticing a book. It gets me intrigued. I pick it up and read the title of it. It is called "The Principles of a Vampire" by Voivode Vlad III Dracula of Wallachia. It looks very intriguing. I open the book and begin reading it, all while I listen to this older vampire playing the piano again, slowly making me forget about all of my problems and worries. One of his maids, who is a vocalist, was granted permission to use her beautiful and alluring singing voice to sing for him, her voice reverberating throughout the whole castle, giving a more haunting vibe to the castle. I get myself comfortable under the covers and continue reading the book, smiling as I learn more about who and what I am now.


P.S: I have lucid dreams.

@difernandez4899

So beautifully haunting. Bravo!

@suez-productions382

Your work is utterly amazing!

@seedy-waney-bonnie4906

Very cool.

@diegodaniel3828

50:00 wooooooal!

@dustinperkins6770

Pseudo poetic jibber jabber.  Dark and ominous hibble-dee hargin.

@ColossusSwarru

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@JasonJocque-o3n

I LOVE YOU GIRLS 👯😸🐈🧊

@kacythomas1327

No weapon formed shall prosper