#somnus things

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me, I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me. A monster, a monster, I've turned into a monster, A monster, a monster, And it keeps getting stronger.

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Your name is Somnus Felice, and you've turned your back on this cruel world.

Vulpes will mumble Somnus’s name in her sleep if he’s not with her, If your really close to Masche she’ll make a doll of you and cuddle with it and keep it close, Somnus will dance by himself and if you catch him doing it he’ll freeze thinking you can’t see him if he doesn’t move,Kolasi’s lusus sheds alot so she makes blankets out of the fur and gives them away, and Carcer will read stories to younger trolls when she’s done with all her work.

Mazza want's to give everyone in Alternia a cookie to see if it makes them nicer.

You wake up, not sure of what the time is due to the fact there’s no light from outside in where ever they’ve thrown you in.  Your name is Somnus Felice and you didn’t get very far with your running before you collapsed, were knocked out, and dragged to whoever knows where. You’ve got a good number of bruises and you think they’ve broken your leg, there’s a lot of pain coming from it and with the best you can see it looks bent wrong. Any attempts to move it cause more pain and it hurts slightly to breathe.

Your just about to run outside to great them but you stop yourself when you get a good enough look and see its more than one troll, and there sea dwellers. You stop dead and turn around,back into the hive; slamming the door behind you. Are they the sea dwellers from the market?

This is not good, not good at all. Did they see you bleed when you got hit in the face? What do you do? Your eyes can’t help but wander to your sleeping matespirit. No you will not wake her because she will go straight for them and get hurt.

You run to the back door, giving Vulpes one last look before you open the door and run out the back. You manage to get far enough to make it look like you did not come from the hive before you hear them shouting. A bullet flies right past your face but you continue to run. You’re not even sure where to go because you don’t want them to hurt anyone you care about.