ROLEPLAY HQ - daydreaming-nightmares

12:00am Exactly midnight. The goddess would roam town in form of a black cat, the symbol of unlucky and the damned. The cat had beautiful black soft fur and blended in within the shadows. She jump up on a cart. The cart to a roof. The roof of him. The only man she couldn’t get to be afraid of her. It’s been a year since he last seen the goddess appear in his dreams, as Mel didn’t know how to approach it, she needed a break but she finally figured it out, how she was going to make him terrified of her. As the goddess would slip into his house through an open window, having carefully cut open the screen with her claws. The cat roamed the house all to familiar with it, it seemed nothing has changed as she’d walked to his room, slipping in through the small crack of his door and retook her human form. She stood at 5’6 and had beautiful Snow White hair with blue and green eyes, but her aura was cold as the room dropped a couple degrees. She looked down at the sleeping human with pity and sorrow, a wicked smile formin on her face as she’d cock her head, gently placing her hand on his forehead as she’d close her eyes and entered his dream. In his dream she took upon the form of someone he loved dearly, as she normally did. As she was trying to find him in his dream. In his dream everything started to feel slow.. the area outside started to become pitch black with thunder rumbling in the distance and lightning. The once beautiful dreaming becoming dark and gloomy as the goddesses would find his subconscious finally and approach him, as she’d shift to a horrendous monster, a wendigo like form as she’d tilt her head in this form as he hears her bones cracking just from titling her head @questionmark.png

{ Acacius, to himself, wasn't anything special, he lived his days worry free, always trying to do what's right and to be kind and give love to others. Everyday before bed, he was grateful for the blessing of being awake, and always hoped that he would be graced with another day... If he didn't wake up the next day, he was okay with that, he was satisfied with his life. } { When he's gone to sleep, he thinks nothing of having a nightmare, he was always a very conscious sleeper, he knew how to distinguish reality from the dreamscape, but he was still impacted by his dreams. He hadn't experienced a nightmare in a long while, but he was never really scared, no matter if it was real or fake, death wasn't something that could scare him. He felt bad for any ill-hearted being that tried to take his life or harm him, he sympathized with them, always showing tender heartedness, he believed that everything deserved love, including the person behind his nightmares... Melinoe. He was never aware that there was someone behind his nightmares, he didn't believe in gods and goddesses to begin with, not because he didn't think it was possible, but because he thought he would never know. } { Acacius's dream was about his old life with his parents, he was not young in his dream but the same age that he was in real life, he always went back to when he had his mother and father, reminiscing on his life with them. He was at their old house in the woods, it was always beautiful the way the light peaked through the tree tops and casted down into the ground below, until it wasn't. The light disappeared, the sun covered by the dark gloomy clouds... Acacius went outside to see the thundering, it had never happened before, but when he saw the wendigo outside approaching him, he understood... A nightmare. He always treated nightmares as signs that it was time for him to pass, and he sat on the stairs on the front of the house, waiting for the wendigo to approach, he was ready. }

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@.𖥔 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔀𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓐ç𝓪í 𝓢𝓪𝓫 ✧˖°

The goddess stood there in the distance in the wendigos form. Staring at Acacius. It’s been a long while since she last seen him and there he was, infront of her on that baloney. He wasn’t scared, he didn’t run, No rather he just sat there on the stairs like he accepted all faith! What the hell was wrong with this guy as the wendigo would let a petrifying shriek out as the rain poured harder trying to obscure his vision, the winds picking up rapidly almost at 100MPH the thunder getting louder and lighting bolts striking every so often as the wendigo would blitz towards him at full speed.. Only for it to vanish in matters of seconds and to reappear behind acacius. The Wendigo snuck its claws into Acacius side, not hard enough for him to bleed but hard enough to not let him escape as it would lift him up slightly, staring at him with its hollow eyes. Was it her? Was she not being scary enough?! Usually dreams like this cause the person to wakeup immediately but he was different. And the goddess hated it. She couldn’t bare herself to continue she needed answered as she’d drop Acacius, the weather clearing up only grey cloud as she shift into her human form. Before him stood the beautiful goddess with white hair down to her back, her blue and green eyes staring daggers at him as a white gown would form on her,making her chest spill out at bit “Acacius Vitalis.. the only man whom is immune to nightmares… why is that?” she’d began circling him @questionmark.png

{ Acacius looked back at the Wendigo with soft eyes, they looked pained but they were content, it's not even that he wasn't scared, it was more a case of, well, what was there to do about it? If this was his fate, being scared would not change that. } { When the wendigo shrieked and caused the heavens to cry, Acacius grimaced a bit in discomfort, but closed his eyes and held his head low, he started to think about if maybe he ate something off earlier that is causing a disturbance in his dreams, or if this was an actual calling. His abs contracted once again from discomfort as the wendigo pierced his side, but his eyes remained closed and his arms hung low, he did not fight back. When they dropped him, he narrowed his eyes a bit in confusion, propping himself on one arm and rubbing the rain from his eyes, looking up at who was speaking to him. } { His eyes softened upon looking at the woman in front of him, he has never seen her before so he was confused why she was in his dream. Maybe it was one of those clarivoyant dreams trying to tell him that he was going to meet them in real life soon. } "Wh...what..?" { He said in response to the woman asking him that question, what did she mean by immune to nightmares, how would he know even if he was? He was stunned, it was hard for him to think at the moment. } @.𖥔 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔀𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓐ç𝓪í 𝓢𝓪𝓫 ✧˖° (edited)

The goddess would stop infront of him, merely inches away from his face, taking in his facial appearance. He looked so kind and gentle. And those eyes they screamed with love.. something about his eyes made the goddess blush! As she’d remain a serious face and looked past him towards the gloomy sky “You seem surprised” she’d chuckle as her white gown would flow in the gentle breeze “I know we haven’t met face to face but I’ve met you many times my dear.. I’ve been trying so hard last year to give you nightmares but yet you seem repulsive. Why is that?” she ask curiously as she walked past him to stare at the trees “so calm.. so gentle.. so accepting ..” Melinoë spoke with some spite-to her voice. She always envied someone like that, who was the polar Opposite of her, she wonder what it was liked to just be liked as she’d glance back to the human and smirk softly “Ah.. how rude of me, my name is Melinoë Zagreus.. goddess of the restless undead; of nightmares.. hades daughter” she spoke with a hint of sinister to her voice as she’d turn to once again face the human “Do you believe in gods?” @questionmark.png apologizes for the delayed response!

{ Acacius leaned back a bit when the goddess' face got closer, he lowered his head a bit and to the side, his lips gently parted, eyes closed. He was confused, and was more caught off by the goddess than the wendigo charging at him... he shook his head, trying to make sense of it all. } "This is the weirdest dream I've ever had... surprised is an understatement." { He said silently to himself, sitting up and looking at his hands while the goddess spoke about how they've never met. He seemed a bit zoned out, when you are used to a routine and suddenly it changes, it comes as a bit of shock, especially after a whole year, he thought that he had finally reached peace with himself and his life, but he was doubting that now, he was disappointed. When she walked past him and introduced herself, Acacius began to take out a blade from his waistline, it was mainly for survival and convenience purposes in the real world, but in the dream world it was his dream stopper. } "When I see one instead of dream one... Melinoe Zagreus." { Acacius said in response to the question of his belief, for the first time in that entire conversation he didn't sound awkward, and the words he spoke sounded soft and light-hearted, it was a playful taunt, which directly contrasted what he was doing. } { Acacius began to point the blade towards his heart. } @.𖥔 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔀𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓐ç𝓪í 𝓢𝓪𝓫 ✧˖° Please don't apologize, I know that you're busy right now, I am patient, I hope you're doing okay ❤️ (edited)

Mel would have a cheeky smile as she looked back seeing him take his dream blade out, as she watched him point it towards his heart she couldn’t help but let a laughter out “Dear Boy that will hurt” she say as she’d watch “but please, do so..I’ll be waiting at the end of your bed” As the goddess wound vanish from his dreams, the clouds turning from grey to blue and the sunny cheerful dreams coming back The goddess in the real world however, would be sitting on the edge of his bed, waiting for him to wake up, her hair was in a half up half down ponytail and she was wearing a black two piece outfit with golden lace (ref pics down below) she took form of a young women around the age of 24 despite being thousands of years old, her legs crossed and her back towards the sleeping human still but her eyes scanned the room trying to get a figure of who this guy was @questionmark.png

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