~* The Land of Dreams *~ Dreams vs. Nightmares RP

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"Suliya?" even though she called the other's name she was unaware she was being called. She morphed into her misty dark horse and rose on her hind legs, trying to see if there was a crevice to escape through.
 
"Yeah." Suliya nodded. This was starting to get scary.

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The Terror shrieked with laughter and reached out a bony hand, scooping the two young dreamers into the Nightmare Realm.
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Nisha gasped in sudden fright as she felt fingers close around her torso. "Let me go!" she cried. She kicked and tried to see Suliya through the mist, but they soon broke free and were in a place that was all dark.
"Nisha?" Suliya asked cautiously, her voice shaking with fear. "Where are you?" She put out her hands and blindly stumbled forward, trying to find Nisha in the blackness.
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The Terror watched the two girls feel their way around in the darkness. One of them seemed slightly familiar for some reason, but she couldn't quite remember why. She laughed, striking fear in their hearts.
"Suliya?" even though she called the other's name she was unaware she was being called. She morphed into her misty dark horse and rose on her hind legs, trying to see if there was a crevice to escape through.
Griffin grumbled about The Terror and her love of terror. "Wants me to make Gossamer Nightmare... why doesn't she? I'm not her slave. Or servant. Or hired rooster. Actually, I might be considered a hired rooster, but whatever. I liked those dreamers!" he ranted to himself, his voice becoming that of a snake as he entered the Nightmare Realm.
 
Frosty tentatively stepped into the Nightmare Realm. He had been hanging out in the Middle Realm when he saw Griffin trailing after some dreamers. He had always been a little bit suspicious of Griffin, so he followed them. He had been surprised when he watched shadowy hands grab the dreamers, and despite his instincts telling him to flee, he had followed. He shivered as a cold breeze ruffled his feathers.
 
Gossamer growled as the terror grabbed the dreamers. "She isn't supposed to do that, and she knows it." However, she was too preoccupied with extracting herself from the quagmire to do anything.

Philomel's voice rose, and she moved closer to the dreamers who had been kidnapped. She had to help them escape. She sang loud enough to pierce the nightmare confusion.
 
Meb got confused for a second by the chaos, then did a flying kick towards the Terror. Bones lunged at Suliya.

Siren sang, but Philomel was getting too loud.
 
So that's how I know her... the Terror mused. She closed in on her, whispering, "Nisha, Nisha, come with us, stay in the Nightmare World. Accept your true being..." She sent the chicken flying and closed the dreamscape around them, engulfing them in darkness.
 
Nisha blinked. The Terror seemed sincere, almost gentle - although Nisha hardly knew it was her. "I can't," she whispered. "I have to stay with Swift..."
 
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"Forget Swift... the Nightmare World needs you. We can become powerful together, don't you see? And if you help us merge the Nightmare and Dream worlds, you'll have Swift again." The Terror"s words wove around Nisha like the unrelenting mist surrounding them.
 
Nisha felt her knees go weak. "Well, maybe," she thought of it. Maybe it was alright. And power, too. How wonderful that might be.
 

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