Selsunavis Amborn

Die Schlangen fressen sie von innen auf

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Sleep has lost its peaceful and healing rest for me. The nightmares always find and haunt me. Bad are the ones of those that surround me, strange dreams about fears I don’t know and don’t understand, but I feel the anguish in them, the helplessness. Even if those who dream them don’t remember, they are burnt into my consciousness.
But worse are my own nightmares where I see Her. She lies there upon the bones of those She devoured, a being older than day and night. I know She sees me too. I might not be significant to her, but I’m hers nonetheless. This is what I have brought upon myself.
I tried not to sleep but it results only in dreaming while I am awake without being able to really wake up again. So I have to sleep, but I keep it to a minimum. A priestess once gave me a token, I did not know then what it was or that the person who gave it to me was a Priest of Selune, but it has become my most precious possession. Wearing it enables me to realize when I’m trapped in a nightmare and sometimes even helps me to break through to reality again. It is however no help when I must face Her again in one of my own nightmares.

Selsunavis Amborn

Bane of the Chaotarch aryavie