Ville's bare feet hit the hardwood foor of the hallway in Castle Bam leading him from his and Bam's master bedroom to the living room and eventually the kitchen where he would pour his first cup of coffee for the day.
As Ville landed on the last two steps leading down to the kitchen, he noticed a glow that didn't belong to anything in the kitchen.
"Bam?" he called, freezing on the stairs.
There was no answer.
"Ape?"
No answer.
"Anybody down there?" Ville started to shiver with fear.
A shadow from within the kitchen blocked some of the glow. "Who's there?" Ville demanded with a shaking voice. The shadow moved closer, coming into veiw.
Ville's mouth dropped open in horror and his head shook side to side. "No, not you. It can't be you, I'm fucking awake, FUCKING AWAKE!" Ville screamed turning to run back upstairs.
The figure's arm stretched out like it was made of rubber and grasped Ville by the ankle tripping him.
"Let me go, Legion!" Ville screamed at the ugly demon that'd been terrorizing him in his dreams for the last month and a half. "I'm fucking awake, do you hear me? I—am—a—wake." Ville fought against Legion.
Legion let go of Ville's ankle and reached down to grab him by the throat, slamming him against the edge of a near by table.
"Prove that you're awake, weakling, and I shall let you go," Legion hissed in a gravelly voice.
"We're in my house, we're usually in a dungeon," Ville panted.
Legion smiled and snaked his dark leathery tongue out from between his nasty lips. "Oh, so you noticed my change in scenery."
Ville's eyes went blank and he lost all feeling in his body. Legion smiled wider, before running his tongue up the right side of Ville's face. Ville whimpered in fear and turned his head away.
"That's a good boy," Legion growled.
Ville sat strapped to the torture rack. His head rolled to the side in exhaustion when Legion finally stopped his torture. Legion walked over to a corner of the room and grabbed a bucket. Taking the bucket in his hands, he splashed water on Ville. Ville spit water from his mouth and shook the excess from his hair.
"What now, Legion?" He panted. "Pour liquid metal over my body? The inquisitional chair? Or maybe the pear."
Legion smiled. "I have no liquid metal to pour onto your body. Plus." Legion ran his rough hands over Ville's naked body. "Why would I want to ruin such a beautiful body like yours?"
Ville spit in Legion's face.
Legion ignored it. "The inquisitional chair bores me and the pear, would break your jaw and I wouldn't have the pleasure of hearing you scream," He told Ville, kissing his lips gently.
"Ugh," Ville groaned in disgust.
Legion broke the kiss. "I have something better than any device in this place," He said going over to the iron maiden.
"You're going to put me in the Iron Maiden?" Ville asked a bit panicked.
"Oh no, beautiful, there's someone in it already," Legion said removing the lock from the Maiden.
Ville wasn't so sure he wanted to see who was inside, but his fear kept him watching. As Legion pulled the door open, a rush of blood washed over the floor and a body dropped out."
"BAM!
Ville's own screaming woke him from his nightmare. He stopped screaming and wrapped his arms around himself, rocking back and forth as he tried to calm down.
"It was just a dream, it was just a dream," he whispered, continuing to rock.