(Part of a Series of things that I have had. The other's involving Slender Man coming for you, and C'Thulhu waking up and attacking the earth)
You wake up in the middle of the night from a rather weird dream. You try and go to sleep, but you just keep thinking about that dream. Suddenly, you hear a "Listen..." and you look around. No one is in your bedroom, so you decide you just were hearing voices and eventually you calm down and go back to sleep. As you sleep, however, someone talks to you.
"You doubt my existence, but I am all too real..."
"I have been written about, but you thought it was fiction..."
"I am C'Thulhu! (Or, if you prefer, any other HP Lovecraft inspired Nightmares)"
"And from now on, I demand you work for me..."
"Your mind, and... your soul... belong to me..."
You wake up in a sweat and scream your head off. You don't tell anyone about it, and you decide it was all just something weird.
But every night from that night on, C'Thulhu's (or other Old/Outer/Elder god) voice grows louder in your head. Eventually, he starts talking to you when it's morning.
What would you do in a situation like this?
Me? I'd probably go to an asylum.
You wake up in the middle of the night from a rather weird dream. You try and go to sleep, but you just keep thinking about that dream. Suddenly, you hear a "Listen..." and you look around. No one is in your bedroom, so you decide you just were hearing voices and eventually you calm down and go back to sleep. As you sleep, however, someone talks to you.
"You doubt my existence, but I am all too real..."
"I have been written about, but you thought it was fiction..."
"I am C'Thulhu! (Or, if you prefer, any other HP Lovecraft inspired Nightmares)"
"And from now on, I demand you work for me..."
"Your mind, and... your soul... belong to me..."
You wake up in a sweat and scream your head off. You don't tell anyone about it, and you decide it was all just something weird.
But every night from that night on, C'Thulhu's (or other Old/Outer/Elder god) voice grows louder in your head. Eventually, he starts talking to you when it's morning.
What would you do in a situation like this?
Me? I'd probably go to an asylum.