New Horizons, dark Horizons (Matthais)

The taste of the pill was surprisingly familiar for Matthais, it was Blood, delicious blood.

The pill disolved quickly into Matthais mouth, enjoyning every milligram of it then he swallowed it. Each of the presents closed their eyes as they were going to sleep. Xavier stood still in the center of the room, concentrating and moving his hands in slow motion like he was weaving something or directing an orchesta.

Few minutes after Matthais vision started to distortioned with a fugue point, like he was through a concave lens.

Xavier was unresponsive, fully dedicated and concentrated in his doing...

Moving his hands in the air, weaving, performing some sort of ritual. From his fingers little lines of colour started to draw in the thin air, drawing circles, spirals and chaotic shapes mixing each of the five colours from his five fingers. Eventually sounds like he was playing with a violin as he drew in the air started to play.

It was very psychodelic...

Matthais had the impression that the time inside of the place was frozen except for him and his Sire, everything seemed unnaturally standing still. The music began to have a more subtle rythim, darker as were cellos instead of violins.

His weaving became strange and his image blurred, like he was weaving his presence out of existance, suddenly Xavier was gone and in his position was a dancing tree. Cheers of children were all around Matthais, their giggles acompanied the music that was still playing, voices of men and women, the scene was rapidly changeing from the dark room he was in to a outdoor field with grass under his feet and dark sky full with stars over his head.

Where Xavier was now Matthais saw a huge dancing tree and where all beds were now Matthais saw benches with people sitting on them, the same people that Matthais knew when they were awake.

The sky above was strange, too bright, too beautiful, too many stars. The moon was ten times its normal size and it seemed to be more detailed than real. The grass moving under the breeze and the trees dancing with unsual sounds were like an orchestra playing for him. These dreamscape was so real that felt even more real that the actual reality. As unbelievable as it was, as strange, as wierd still it was there! really there. Not a dream, not an illusion. This was the real shit!

The morf was instant suddenly changing the woman's face into Ms. Piggy's.

Spoiler:

"It's just a Mask sweety, I'm Eva Mendes twin actually" she giggles.

"it's more fun to live your own dreams, and like I said, we agree not to harm each other." She zips off the cookie monster outfit from Matthais with an smile.

At first everyone seemed confident, they had been through this before and the will of many oppoused to the delusions of one, Matthais felt how thick and strong were the bars, like steel or something even more tough, but then the bars started to bend, all the convenants seemed surprised and their expression changed to focus in consequence the bars became even more hard and even to retreat to their prior state.

Matthais growled and fiercely struggled to bend the bars again, the struggle were even more fierce, the bars bended back and forth each time, sometimes wider, others more narrow but still not sufficiently open for him to fit through the bars. The crowd seemed scared due to Matthais strength of will, and then the woman yelled.
"Dream Guru! help!" but nothing happened.