The Shisar

Thats what we were called, the name is so familiar, I am almost positive I have heard it before here in the waking world.

The three of us were summoned, Myself and my sisters, we were large snake like beings. The Shisar are as varied as the snakes we find here, My sisters and I were a hooded variety, to give yopu an idea of size , reared up I could probably reach a height of about 9 or 10 foot. We also had arms, which were located where the lower part of our hoods ended, the hoods were also always extended, not like how a cobra only displays its hood when threatened. I was a metallic jet black color, my scales almost like individual scrying mirrors, my sister was an ivory white, if you looked closely her scales were irridecent and held all the colors within them, and our littlest sister was a combination of us. I dont remember why we were summoned, damn my recall there was so much...
It was a group of humans, It was a little girl that summoned us I could sense a great deal of power from her and another member of the group, but I could not tell who the other was. We communicated through thoughts as a forked toungue is not capable of speech.

The parts I remember vividly is feeling a very close bond to my sisters, I knew there were others like us but I do not think there were many, I beleive we were hunted because of our appearances and humanities distrust of our form.
One of the humans accosted the little girl for summoning us, said that they did not need the help of some cold blooded monsters, I didnt feel cold blooded... I was already starting to dislike this man. He continued and said the big black one would eat her (meaning me) if she did not please us. My sister looked at him and made her thoughts audible to all, "Seri does not eat people"
The little girl walked up to me, and I leaned back on myself in an S shape, my hands resting on my belly. She asked me herself, she was not afraid, of me (which made me feel very good) "You dont eat people?" I said "No, Call it a conflict of interests" And I gave a mental smile, we could convey not only our thoughts but our emotions as well.

My little sister piped in then "When hes hungry he goes elk hunting"
And I remembered it too, being in the deep woods, stalking my prey, sniffing the air with my toungue, I think we also had a form of themal senses as well, I remember being able to see tihngs that I cannot quite describe, the closes thing would be like an overlay to what we visually see, smell also kind of overlayed our vison, I could actually see fear .

One of the other party members told that guy to lay off the girl, she did what had to be done and also that we (my sisters and I) did not seem dangerous. The guy flipped, he grabbed the other man by the side of the head and then put him in a headlock, triped him to the groung and choked him. For some reason this made me very angry and I grabbed the attacking man, the one i already didnt like and headlocked him, mind you now, we were a very strong race, I should have been able to crush his head like a grape, I wasnt trying to, I think it was an instinctual show of dominance, But he started resisting, so I applied more pressure, he was grinning like a madman, and then I saw it, saw the energies forming around him, he suddenly stopped resisting me and I snapped his neck on accident, but, he was still grinnin, laughing now... "Necromancer!" I mentally yelled, those arts were forbidden, dark and evil magics... He said now in a twisted voice, "thats all I needed thank you" I let him go and got away from him, I could see he was trying to turn himself into a litch. I turned to the little girl, take all the magic away from him now! She focused and I watched as she created a sphere around the man, as all of the magical energy was drawn out of that sphere, a completeely null space, with no magic, his face turned to horror as he realised what was happening, he screamed and fell to the ground dead.

I woke up then and was able to get back into the dream but that is all faded from my memory unfortunatly =(

Wow! That sounds cool! You seem to inhabit many forms in the dream world. They are all so cool too.... *Jealous, Envious*

Sweet jesus thats a super cool dream.

hmm, thats interesting, for some reason i thought of india while reading that.

India is close, but not quite. You're a few thousand miles off. Shisar is a type of Japanese daemon (like a naga--half man, half snake). It's weird, but in ancient Japan, they would carve Shisar out of clay to scare away other daemons, even though the Shisar were just as scary and nasty a daemon. It's rare that a Shisar that was summoned was male, though. Usually the females were the ones that responded to mortal summons. I could be wrong in my interpretation of that, though. I couldn't find much information on them. What I found was written in Japanese, and I can't read Japanese very well.

Also, you mentioned that you thought you had heard it in the waking world. Well, you have. Shisar was also the name of a snake-type of race on Kunark in EverQuest (I suspect that Verant took the name from Japanese mythology. If not, it's a weird coincidence).

I dont remember the shisar in kunark, all I remember are those half dragon people I forgot what they were called too.. so knowing me I remember it but it was just buried with all the other crap in my subconsious and for some reason it was dredged up... odd how it was a japanese myth too. Kinda neat... but in a creepy way that just makes my head hurt.