Dream : It's coming
Ooc:A call for male Slytherins! Someone come and find me!
It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, IT’S COMING!!
Lucifer was alone, naked, in a damp forest.
It's coming
He turned to look for the voice, and found nothing.
It’s coming, it will happen soon, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it
“Leave me alone!” he yelled at the voice. It only laughed.
It’s coming, and nothing you do will stop it. They will come for you, kill you, and you cannot do anything to stop it.
Lucifer spun around at a noise. It was Severus, leaning against a tree. His shirt was torn and he was bleeding heavily for a wound on his chest. “How could you do this to me?” His voice was harsh whisper, as if he had been screaming. “I asked you to stop. Why didn’t you stop?”
Lucifer looked down at himself. He wasn’t as naked as he had thought. He was covered in blood, and pieces of flesh. He looked back up to see that Severus was missing part of his arm now. He covered his mouth, and felt something wet. Pulling his hand away, he saw that it was covered in blood and shining white pieces that could only be bone. Something dripped on his head, and he looked up. There, hung in the trees, were his classmates. He could see Sirius, who he had teased only a few days ago, and the Hufflepuff girl who had flooded her dorms and part of the kitchens. He found Potter, and Lupin, and Evans, all hard to distinguish through the blood and gore. They were good at defending themselves, he knew they were good at defending themselves.
Turning slightly, he even saw Regulus and Noreen, their hands clasped loosely. Turing back to Severus, about to tell him to run, he saw him hanging. His noose was made from his intestines, which also bound his hands above his head unlike the others. His glassy eyes stared at Lucifer, the question ‘why’ still in them.
It’s coming, it’s growing inside of you. Lucifer saw a copy of himself walk out of the thick trees to stand in front of him. It’s growing inside of you, and they will kill you for it. They will kill you for it, after you kill them. Only after you have killed them all, with they kill you. His other self transformed into a black butterfly, and left him.
Lucifer woke in his bed, drenched in sweat. His bed smelled of damp forest and decay, while next to his pillow lay a butterfly’s wing, completely black.
He found his pillow drenched in blood when he had muttered ‘Lumos’. It is coming traveled to his ears as he ran from his bed to the privy. Distantly he heard the door to the dorms slam against the wall. He threw up into the sink, seeing as he didn’t have the time to reach a toilet. He turned on the water, and leaned against the cold glass of the mirror. Seeing his reflection, with his face half covered in blood, reminded him of his other half in his dream, and caused him to throw up again. Feeling weak, he turned off the water and slid down the closest wall. Slumping over, he passed out.
It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming, IT’S COMING!!
Lucifer was alone, naked, in a damp forest.
It's coming
He turned to look for the voice, and found nothing.
It’s coming, it will happen soon, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it
“Leave me alone!” he yelled at the voice. It only laughed.
It’s coming, and nothing you do will stop it. They will come for you, kill you, and you cannot do anything to stop it.
Lucifer spun around at a noise. It was Severus, leaning against a tree. His shirt was torn and he was bleeding heavily for a wound on his chest. “How could you do this to me?” His voice was harsh whisper, as if he had been screaming. “I asked you to stop. Why didn’t you stop?”
Lucifer looked down at himself. He wasn’t as naked as he had thought. He was covered in blood, and pieces of flesh. He looked back up to see that Severus was missing part of his arm now. He covered his mouth, and felt something wet. Pulling his hand away, he saw that it was covered in blood and shining white pieces that could only be bone. Something dripped on his head, and he looked up. There, hung in the trees, were his classmates. He could see Sirius, who he had teased only a few days ago, and the Hufflepuff girl who had flooded her dorms and part of the kitchens. He found Potter, and Lupin, and Evans, all hard to distinguish through the blood and gore. They were good at defending themselves, he knew they were good at defending themselves.
Turning slightly, he even saw Regulus and Noreen, their hands clasped loosely. Turing back to Severus, about to tell him to run, he saw him hanging. His noose was made from his intestines, which also bound his hands above his head unlike the others. His glassy eyes stared at Lucifer, the question ‘why’ still in them.
It’s coming, it’s growing inside of you. Lucifer saw a copy of himself walk out of the thick trees to stand in front of him. It’s growing inside of you, and they will kill you for it. They will kill you for it, after you kill them. Only after you have killed them all, with they kill you. His other self transformed into a black butterfly, and left him.
Lucifer woke in his bed, drenched in sweat. His bed smelled of damp forest and decay, while next to his pillow lay a butterfly’s wing, completely black.
He found his pillow drenched in blood when he had muttered ‘Lumos’. It is coming traveled to his ears as he ran from his bed to the privy. Distantly he heard the door to the dorms slam against the wall. He threw up into the sink, seeing as he didn’t have the time to reach a toilet. He turned on the water, and leaned against the cold glass of the mirror. Seeing his reflection, with his face half covered in blood, reminded him of his other half in his dream, and caused him to throw up again. Feeling weak, he turned off the water and slid down the closest wall. Slumping over, he passed out.