11-01-2018, 06:52 PM
YOU'RE ATTEMPTING TO BORE ME !
CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.
Of course nightmares were natural, everyone had them. But Caesar always believed that was because of his species; that dream demons were the ones that created all dreams and nightmares. Good demons, like Atbash, created dreams whereas an evil demon like himself would create hallucinations and dreams. To Caesar, nightmares were only natural in the since that if there were good dreams then they should have the exact opposite. Unfortunately, most demons in the Seventh Tier didn't really use their mind-warping abilities and instead tended to crops but that didn't mean Caesar couldn't practice the art of being able to change such things with a flick of his tail.
If Pincher made any noise coming to his room, the Officer didn't notice. Instead, the feline was more focused on the nightmare he had, utterly perplexed that he hadn't been able to control it. Sure, he might not have his abilities on Earth just yet but surely he could control his own dreams? The feeling of being pinned under Vigenere was terrifying and the fact that it was the Corrupted version of his brother was even more horrifying. All dream demons knew that Corruption was basically a death sentence for them and seeing Vigenere in such a state - whether or not he was truly in said state - was absolutely nerve-wracking. Caesar felt true fear at the sight of the Corrupted version of his brother and the mere sight of it shook his body to the core. Was that why he had seen the spirits of his siblings? Had they both Corrupted and became too far gone to save themselves?
Caesar jumped at the sound of Pincher bursting through the door, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at the Captain, almost as if he wasn't sure what he was seeing. The demon still clutched at the floor as much as he was able too, trying to calm his beating heart and make his fur fly flat. His head was swaying if he was honest, though he tried to shake off the dizzy feeling as he spoke towards the leader, "N-nothing." Slurred speech. Caesar shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind, which only seemed to make things worse. Slowly, the demon lowered himself to the ground, closing his eyes. "Nothing happened. I'm-I'm fine." So why did it seem like he wanted to vomit?
If Pincher made any noise coming to his room, the Officer didn't notice. Instead, the feline was more focused on the nightmare he had, utterly perplexed that he hadn't been able to control it. Sure, he might not have his abilities on Earth just yet but surely he could control his own dreams? The feeling of being pinned under Vigenere was terrifying and the fact that it was the Corrupted version of his brother was even more horrifying. All dream demons knew that Corruption was basically a death sentence for them and seeing Vigenere in such a state - whether or not he was truly in said state - was absolutely nerve-wracking. Caesar felt true fear at the sight of the Corrupted version of his brother and the mere sight of it shook his body to the core. Was that why he had seen the spirits of his siblings? Had they both Corrupted and became too far gone to save themselves?
Caesar jumped at the sound of Pincher bursting through the door, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at the Captain, almost as if he wasn't sure what he was seeing. The demon still clutched at the floor as much as he was able too, trying to calm his beating heart and make his fur fly flat. His head was swaying if he was honest, though he tried to shake off the dizzy feeling as he spoke towards the leader, "N-nothing." Slurred speech. Caesar shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind, which only seemed to make things worse. Slowly, the demon lowered himself to the ground, closing his eyes. "Nothing happened. I'm-I'm fine." So why did it seem like he wanted to vomit?
'TILL I'M NUMB, 'TILL I'M BLISSFUL !
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