I was woken up cold and confused. My entire left side - the side on which I was laying - was cold and wet and itchy. The second thing I noticed was that it was dark. Every night for the last week, dreams were invaded by something inhuman. It wasn’t good and it wasn’t bad. There it was. I checked the edge on my blade, sharp as ever. The sword was a magical black hole, an endless pit that practically no Arcane power could escape. And so it began. I looked up and he was staring at me, standing right in front of me. His eyes were a shimmery silver, contrasting starkly against the dark blue hue of his skin. He stood several inches taller than everyone else around him. They would never look like anything but clones to me, irrespective of gender. The rest were coming with me. The world seems so distorted. He just goes in. The truth comes out. He sidestepped the table and barreled into me, arms wrapping around my shoulders... It seems like he has absolutely no control over his emotions. My thoughts exactly. He pulled back and stared into my eyes with something like fear.. The gold chains and small jewels hanging from my horns and wrists and tail would catch the light with each movement, and I knew that I looked like a glittering goddess to these people. It may have been less jarring if the dreams weren't so vivid or detailed, or at the very least, it was the same dream. My legs gave out, and he held me tighter, slowly lowering us both to the carpeted floor. Two black horns peeked out of the shaggy, black hair that sat atop his head. The energy is coming back to him with full force. I could feel the restraints that locked on my wrists, ankles, and neck. Even his smile had a hint of something otherworldly, as his canines were just slightly longer than that of a human. Behind him a long thick tail whipped the floor. This had real promise. The strangest sensation began to spread across my brain. Demons came in all kinds of colours and shapes and sizes with the only true rarities being white and black. His crimson skin was covered with dark as night fur on his arms, legs and chest. "What?! Fuck no!"WHAT?" my eyes widened as I started to understand what he had in mind. I began to lose the feeling in my limbs as my mind grows numb and my vision blurs. There is no way out. I can not concentrate anymore... The moon changes to a blood moon. A whirlwind