Chapter 2: I (sort-of) meet the moon-eyed-woman
So, while unconscious, I dreamt of some pretty disturbing stuff:
Judging by the landscape and the pictures I've seen, I was in Egypt.
At least I think I was, because I was in a cave. First hint though: the people in the cave.
The people I saw in the dream looked like priests, the kind the Egyptians had back in ancient times. They were chanting something even I can't understand. Glowing hieroglyphs surrounded the walls like holograms.
Then someone else appeared.
She was dressed in a Greek chiton. Her face was young looking but at the same time it looked like it was shifting from a young girl, a teenager, an adult, and finally an old woman. She looked pale but she was beautiful.
Just when I thought things wouldn't get any weirder, she looked directly into my eyes and asked:
"Do you understand what they are saying?"
Normally, I wouldn't talk to strangers especially if their eyes were like moons but, I was already in trouble with my parents.
"No, but they look like they're chanting." I said.
"Well, it looks that way. But still, you should understand. The great gathering is coming. Prepare yourself. Your decisions cannot be undone."
Before I could even answer, I woke up.