Nightmare
By SMYGO4EVA
Two young women have conjured nightmares to their respective victims, taking great pleasure in terrorizing the brittle minds of potential messengers of death. They share the same qualities of an evil entity: sadistic, merciless, damaged and in need of salvation. There is no excuse for what they have done to their forsaken ones, the ones they once cared deeply for. No excuses for how they hurt them and how they scarred their souls. But, these two always knew that darkness would make them feel better.
Darkness has always existed in the fantasy world, in forms of imaginary monsters and evildoers set to destroy a kingdom, but do you know that such things coexist along with creatures of light? You didn't? How foolish of you. Yes, how very stupid of you, my dear; to think that life was full of love and beauty across the heavens. That's almost enough to make me laugh. Well, that's what two dark sides thought also.
People can dream about such things in nocturnal slumber, submerging themselves within lust and want of items they normally couldn't reach for in real life. However, either indirectly or on purpose, individuals are damned to rot in cells known as dark dreams, conjured by their own fears, insecurities and utmost terror that awaited them in spectrum. Without failure, images of the grisly occurrences would come back to haunt them, whether they like it or not.
The women were both blind, blind enough to realize that hate within the nightmares only bred more hate, and nothing more. From the evil in their dreams, one can never be saved and neither can the conjurer of the dark dreams. It leaves no breathing space, does it, for the leader to become the victim?