When I opened my eyes, there was a eerie feel in the air.
I slowly sat up. I blinked twice, and let my head stop thumping. I'm hurt? I thought quickly, since I had absolutely no memory of knocking my head on anything. I put my hand on my head to make my vision steady, but there wasn't anything to see.
It was all black. The only thing I could see was black, and myself. The silence was eerie, and I couldn't hear anything. I, now absolutely terrified, stood up and turned around quickly.
"Did you really think you could defeat me?" l heard a terrifying voice from behind me. I twirled around, to see Chara standing there, grinning as if they had just committed a horrible crime and enjoyed it. I grimaced because they were the one person I didn't want to see during a dream, and Chara laughed.
"...?" I frowned. "I never fought you," I looked up at Chara, completely confused.
"But you did! You hate me! And you know it!" Chara laughed, as I realized they were still holding their dust flecked knife.
"I just don't like your guts, that's all," I shuffled back on the black landscape as Chara raised their knife menacingly.
"HAHAHHAHAAAA!" They laughed, as their face seemed to tear itself apart. Black oozing goo fell from the deep depths of their soulless eyes, and I froze in horror. They raised their knife, dust from the people they killed flaking off as if it was snowing, and proceeded to slam it down.
*Miss* The attack screamed as it narrowly went past my arm. I breathed in and out heavily and forced myself to stand up to face the demons attacks. I tried to summon a spear, but my magic wasn't working.
"Die" Chara laughed continuously as they raised their knife again…
Suddenly, I jolted awake. My fingers were clutching the blanket and I felt as cold as ice. I shivered in fear, as I closed my eyes again.