Right. Size is irrelevant. Size is a lot harder for me to conjure than detail. I had a shared lucid where I actually thought about your idea of multiplying, and I was able to do it fighting against Raven Knight.
I tried to see out of the eyes of all my copies, but I couldn't, so I zoomed out and watched the battle.
I am going to keep trying though. I want to grow and expand my dream senses, and also my waking senses. Growing another eye and seeing out of it is a badass concept.
The other night I was able to make the monitor have a faint green overlay, which changed to pink at my will, and lasted for a good forty-five minutes or so.
Here is the excerpt where I tried to fight you:
Then, I saw this strange rectangular prism floating there in space. I couldn't tell what size it was, because I had no frame of reference. It was changing shape, like, a yeast budding, but the buds were more cube type shapes, then the buds would fold back into the main shape.
"What the hell is that?" I thought. The shape seemed to be thinking. For some reason, I thought it was Mylynes. I had already decided I wanted to battle him.
I heard him laughing in my head. It felt like my own mind was laughing at me.
Suddenly I was inside the shape, completely engulfed, like he ate me. Every side was covered with eyes, including the floor I was standing on. It freaked me the fuck out.
"Yeesh! Holy shit! Wait a minute. This is a dream." At that point, the eyes which were at first 3D became 2D. I wasn't afraid anymore, but the eyes felt alive and intelligent, and I still felt creeped out. I decided to attack one of the eyes. I stabbed my sword at one. It was like attacking a wall.
"Dammit! This is so confusing."
Then, Mylynes started asking me a bunch of questions that didn't make sense. I don't remember them, but I remember I was saying, "What? What the hell? That doesn't make sense."
Then, he started talking as if he were me. He was saying stuff like, "Where am I? How the hell to I fight a room? I am so confused." It was extremely disorienting. It was like mental vertigo.
I felt like I was being toyed with. I couldn't think of a way to fight a room.
I got the impression he got bored of me, and released me.
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