As Ivara slept strange images flashed in her mind. They were strange pictures of places and worlds she'd never been to. Some were beautiful a push with life but the picture that followed was the same place but shrouded in death and lifelessness. She saw armies of hive slaughtering the life on the planets. Each planet was different but all ended the same way. Dark from hive rituals and death.
One place in particular stood out to her. It was a world of black lakes, similar to the pool where the ogre was. Soon she saw the moon. Even though it was cracked it was still beautiful to her. This was different however. Instead of seeing the seemingly ever extending horizon, she saw a strange Knight.
The chiton shell of this knight was bright white. Other hive seemed to flock towards it like a beacon of hope. Her dream brought her far closer to the knight than she would have hoped for. The knight paused whatever it was saying and turn towards her. The two stared ateach other for a moment until the knight raised its hand towards her.
She felt the jagged claw run up her cheek to her forehead. A great pain rushed over her as the knight slowly pushed a claw into her skull. She couldn't move! Her ghost who'd been in the cockpit resting on her chair sensed her distress and quickly floated to her.
Ivara. You need to wake up! He called to her with a panicking tone.
She heard his voice but couldn't bring herself to wake up. As the pain intensified she felt a painful shock from her ghost. Her eyes quickly flew open and her hands rushed to her head where the claw had been. She felt something warm against her glove as she curled up from the pain. Her ghost floated in front of her and scanned her.
You're not hurt. Bad deam? It asked with a concerned tone
All she could do was not slowly as she clenched her teath, threatening to break them if she bit down any harder. As the pain faded she relaxed and looked up. The rag that had been wrapped around her eyes had fallen off and she could see in then dimly lit hold of her ship.
Her ghosted stared at her, not blinking the shutter that represented its eye lid. The ghost moved slightly closer, it's shell spinning slowly.
Your eyes... they're, different... He said with a worried tone. The ghost disappeared into the air but she still felt his presence in her own light. She felt the ship rattle as it dropped out of hyperspace and began to approach the Tower's hanger.
Authors Notes: So this is a short chapter and I'm sorry about that. I promise the next one will be longer! Also I want to say thanks for the favorites and follows this story has gotten. Thank you.
