A nightmare for my DnD character.
context: I'm playing DnD as a Ravenqueen Warlock with a split personality [Cornelious/Grimm]. And I imagine this would be a nightmare he could have, because i love torturing my OCs :3
Corn walks through the old rustic door leading to his mother's bedroom. He's holding a simple wooden platter stacked with plates full of semi-burned and or raw foods he tried to cook up for his mother. As he walks closer to his mothers bed his cheerish voice says: "Mom i made breakfast!" his mother did not respond "mom?" "..h-..h-lp……..me" his mother gasped in pain. he froze. he stood there for what felt like an eternity looking at his mother's decrepit figure lying in her bed. Her breast rising heavily and irregurlary with every painful breath. When he finally regained control of his body, he dropped the platter and rushed to his mother's side. "m-mom??" his mother responded with a tone of excruciating pain "h-help me" "mom whats going on?? you're scaring me" "HeLp Me! WhY aReN't YoU hElPiNg Me?" as the woman screamed in pain, she turned to look towards her young son. Except the boy did not see his mother. As he stared into what once were his mother's beautiful emerald green eyes, he saw nothing but a black void. Corn jolted backwards against the wall, causing a flowerpot to fall off a shelf. "HELP ME! HELP ME!" as she exclaimed louder and louder cries of pain, the darkness from her eyes started seeping out. Slowly, it started travelling down her body, engulfing it in an ever darker void. As Corn fell to the ground and tears started welling up in his eyes, the void took control of his mother's body, and stood up. It rose from the bed in an uncanny way, almost as if each limb was attached to a string. Where his mother's face used to be now resided a dark, worn, silver mask. One that reminded Corn of a crow. With dim black glasses covering an even darker face. The monster grew and leaned over Corn, who was now sobbing in the cornor of the room. The cold silver touched his nose, and the monster exclaimed "HELP ME! HEEELP MEÉÊËÊ̵͕͕̈͗Ȇ̷̼̤̦̀̌̆E̷͈̗̺͛͌Ë̵̸̴̵̵̶̷̴̴̷̷̶̷̢̡̡̡̧̛̛̛͍̜͉̯̟͓̤̥̟̰̩͇̜̤̝̞̱͉̼͈͍̪͓̪̟͉͙̤̲͔̯̱́͒̂̌̓̽̽̈͂̅̂̒̋̀̅̇̄̆͒́͂͋̑̍̋̂́̌́̚̕̕͘̕͘͝E̸̶̵̸̸̸̸̵̶̴̡̡̡̛͓̤̜̩̦͖̺̣̦̜̦̫̪͇͎̳̹̼͚̬̺̗̭̹̦͒̾̾́͛̌̈́̈́͒̋̑͂̓̂͋̔͊̄̐͗̈́̀͌͛͜͝ͅȨ̸̷̷̴̵̶̴̶̴̷̸͕̘̖͎̜̻͉̱͓͍͈͉̯͉̝̖͔̣̝̹̤̈́̿̊̑͌͑̍͑̍̒̀͂̅̈́̌̃̔̽̿̏́͗̇̒̈̅̕̚̕͠E̸̶̵̸̶̵̷̸̶̴̢̳̪̭̼̼͉̻̻̳͔̬͍̻̲̠͈͔̖̟͉͖̹̯͇͆̈́̒̏̑͛̇́̽̆̒̇̊̐̅̀̒͗͑̾́̄̽͌͂̎͝͝Ę̸̸̶̷̵̵̴̶̶̸̧̢̢̨̧͓̣̘̤̝̖̲̝̱̗̙̠͕͈̖̜͑̇̽̊̓̂̆͊́̍́̀̄̎̂͛̄͛͗͆́̚̕͝Ę̷̵̵̶̵̸̷̵̵̡̛̝̲͉̤̼͎̺̭͇̳̰̤͖̜̥̌̾̎̄͒̊̿́̒̄̊̿̀̉̍̿͝ͅĘ̴̸̶̶̴̵̸̵̵̢̧̛̛̛̤͈͙͇̪͕̺͎͇̳̬̳̙̺͍͇̳̙͛͋́̀̔͋̌͐̎́̂̔̿̆͆͆͊̿͋́͆͊͜ !! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! cOrNeLiOuS, ThIs Is YoUr FaUlT! YOU CAUSED THIS! WHY DIDNT YOU HELP ME? YOU NEVER HELPED ME! YOU CAUSED THIS! YOU NEVER CARED FOR ME! YOU CAUSED THIS!" As the monster screeched and crowed, Corn's tears ran faster and faster.
The monster stopped. All noise left the room. The monster stepped back from Corn. A calm woman's voice spoke. "You were not enough. You, caused this." It sounded like his mother, except her voice was distorted, almost as if underwater. Corn exclaimed "NO! NO ITS NOT TRUE!" "You, Corn, you are not enough. You never will be. Rise now, Grimm."
Grimm wakes up covered in sweat. He looks around the shoddy tent, his party members are still asleep.
