The Ultimate Devourer

Muddying the waters with blood

In the dream, my parents were happily teaching me how to milk a goat, when all of a sudden, everything trembled, their faces turned dark, and they pointed at me saying:

"Run! Run!"

They told me to run, and I did, but I seemingly couldn't move. My parents looked at me with horror as my mother was snatched, and my father's head flew into the sky, then a geyser of blood came out of his cut neck.

It was just like 9 years ago... I was 16 now, and I was 7 back then.

Life had changed so much...

I closed my eyes for one second as the dream changed how I saw fit, the decapitated body disappeared as the corpses of all of the bandits appeared around me, all of them with their heads cut off and impaled on spikes.

I had gotten my revenge, but I was still feeling empty, this dream reminded me that my mother was still out there, but even though I was empty, I also did not care about her, or her wellbeing, it was strange, almost contradictory, my consciousness wanted me to see her, but at the same ti