Dream Maker Universe – Season 2 – Part – 6 & 7

Dream Maker Universe – Season 2 – Part – 6

Seal walked further down the metal corridor, the lighting was dim, shadows lurked in every corner. Tap, tap, tap, her high heel shoes sounded on the floor. For every so many footsteps the walls bulged out a little like something had struck the sides from the outside, making the corridor slimmer in places. Seal stroked her hands on these bulges as she walked past, feeling the smooth cold metal texture on her smooth well looked after hands. Seal still wore her black framed glasses as she still needed them to see properly but the instructions that she had somehow left herself told her that as soon as she entered The Door To Eternity she must take everything off, including her glasses. Seal who was thirty years old, could not even remember where she come from, if she had any family, her memories appeared to only be about herself in the here and now and her tasks as the Unbound leader. This had puzzled her a lot and she had given it some thought but perhaps this Door To Eternity would give her some more memories.

Suddenly Seal moved forward against her own will as some kind of force pulled her, “Oh my hell!” she said as she stumbled to a stop. “What was that?” she made a few more steps and it happened again. “Something very odd going on here,” Seal muttered as she again was moved forward standing up like some kind of force just lifter her up slightly and moved her forward. The gaps between It happening became more and more shorter and it was beginning to take her breath away and Seal was struggling. Suddenly the lights went off and she was left in darkness and the pull was stronger, longer, faster and faster until it all abruptly stopped and she was face to face with a dark ring with a glowing white light in the centre, she stood there catching her breath, bending over breathing in and out. She looked back, but there was nothing to see but darkness.

“Tell me why I should not kill you!” Dream Maker angrily asked Demonblade as she slightly released the pressure from his throat. “You can kill me if you wish to, I don't mind,” said Demonblade, smiling. “So you don't want to live?” asked Dream Maker, confused. “I am not alive anyway so it does not matter,” he said unwavering. “You are trying to trick me, are you not!” she asked, “No, of course not,” he laughed. “You sure?” “Let go of my hand and ill kill myself, save the time if you want?” he said. Dream Maker released her sword from his throat, pushed Demonblade down, stood up and moved away slowly. Demonblade stood up, took his silver sword and suddenly swiped it across his own throat, blood poured out so much that Dream Maker looked away, “Why?” she softly said staring at the man's body dripping with blood. “Just a little longer,” Demonblade said. Within less than ten seconds the body vanished, along with the blood shocking Dream Maker. She stood alone, naked, her body perfect with beautiful curves, her long dark silky smooth hair hanging down her back like a sandy coloured water fall as the strange light shrouded her. She held her silver sword in her right hand, her brown eyes looking ahead. “I must be dreaming,” she said as she closed her eyes.

“You are not dreaming, open your eyes,” Demonblade said from behind her. Dream Maker quickly turned with her sword in a defensive position. “Look I am unarmed, hold your anger for just a bit please,” he said smiling. His naked body strong with grey and black hairs on his chest, his penis thick and long with black hairs covering his testicles, his blue eyes looked directly at her with a warm glow like he was fond of her. “You fight well,” he said. “And you too,” she replied. “Here take this,” he said as he pulled out from behind his back a silver two handed sword. “Round two?” she asked. “How did you guess?” He asked as he back flipped away. “Lucky guess,” she smiled as she also back flipped away before running full speed and jumping and swiping her sword, which she help with two hands, at Demonblade who's parry was effortlessly undertaken. Dream maker cartwheeled to the right and then stood in a defensive posture. Demonblade suddenly darted away as though he as scared or something, Dream Maker wondered what kind of trick he was playing now. The sand coloured light illuminated the two but then it grew larger around Demonblade was now was some fifteen meters or so away. Suddenly large galloping footsteps sounded faster and faster and then the horse was visible, with Demonblade riding it with his two handed sword held with only one hand. “You cheating scoundrel!” Dream Maker shouted as she darted to one side just as the horse and rider neared her. “Not cheating, you have a horse too!” he shouted as he turned his horse around ready for another charge. “Where?” she shouted back. “Well I am not going to tell you am I?” he replied laughing. Dream Maker ran fast at the oncoming horse and leapt high once more using her somersault action to somehow gain speed before landing and sliding under the horse as she tried to slice the horses legs off which failed. “You say I am cheating? The horse isn't your enemy!” Demonblade shouted back to her laughing.

Seal remembered the lipstick and took it our from her pocket. “This must be the Door To Eternity.” Slowly she began taking her clothes off. She took her white t-shirt off revealing her large breasts, her nipples small but long. She then removed her old jeans and then reached carefully through the black tiny hairs that were coving her vagina to to her clitoris. It was difficult for her to see what she was doing but she knew that she had no choice but to remove her small blue jewellery that she wore there. Slowly she managed to remove it and placed it in one of her jeans pockets. Next she unstrapped her high heel shoes and placed them on top of her clothes before taking her glasses off. She slowly turned the lipstick to reveal the key shape, but where she was supposed to place the key she didn't know. Seal touched the white circle with it and the white suddenly turned black, leaving seal in complete darkness. Suddenly again she was pulled strongly by some unknown force, she felt her breast wobbling as she was moved and then she had a falling feeling before she felt the splash of what felt like water all over her. The water felt like it was getting thicker and thicker, like some kind of oil. Her skin felt oddly alive, she felt turned on by it as it crept into her vagina, but then she felt it crawl onto her face, go up her nose and into her mouth. “I am going to die here,” she thought, she stopped breathing and yet she was more than alive. Seal was naked and now through the Door To Eternity, she was now deep within this dark matter filled world, the dark energy flowed her too and energized her whole being, she suddenly jolted as pleasure took over her. “Am I really this sexually alive right now?” she thought as she tried to move her hand down towards her vagina.

Dream Maker found her horse and was somehow on top of it and riding fine, she had never rode a horse before. Together her and Demonblade circled around proparing the next attack. They both suddenly charged and their two handed swords clanged together as they passed. Dream Maker had an idea, she circled again and began the charge head on with Demonblade and his horse. As the two horses neared she sat on the horse with her feet on the saddle and now timing was everything. Three, Two, One with the horses about to meet she leapt off her horse high in the air and blocked his low swipe at the same time as directing a two-footed kick at his head. Demonblade wasn't expecting that and lost balance and fell off his horse. “Very clever!” he shouted as Dream Maker ran back to her horse but before she could climb back on her horse, both her own horse and his just disappeared in to thin air. “Where, what,” Dream Maker said bewildered and looking around. “Neigh, we don't need horses,” Demonblade shouted from about twenty metres away. “Very funny old man!” was her reply. Suddenly her two handed sword left her hand leaving her even more confused, the sandy coloured light covering both her and him like two bright lights in a darkened room. “We need to talk, I believe you are ready,” he shouted as he walked towards Dream Maker. “Talk about what?” she shouted back. “We have to talk about why you are even here, I bet you still think that you are dreaming, right?” he said still walking towards her. “I, I must be dreaming,” Dream Maker said as Demonblade held his arms out as if asking for a hug, his naked body strong and sublime and her naked body incredibly beautiful, two pieces of magic in a darkened existence. As there lights come together, she accepted the hug and then realised her mistake. Demonblade now held a knife to her throat. “Tell me why I should not kill you?” he softly said as he applied very light pressure on her throat. “but, but, oh come on, you can't be serious,” she tried to get the words out. “Oh but I am deadly serious,” he said holding her still using all his strength.

“I must focus, I must try to work out what I am supposed to be doing,” Seal talked to herself, trying to make herself ignore all the sexual feelings and focus on why she was in this position at all. She opened her eyes, all she saw was black, she focused, searching for anything. She moved her arms, wiggled her feet and found that she was rather like swimming. She used the power of her feet and arms to place herself in a tilt and eventually moved into a flat down position, she moved her arms in a breaststroke and slowly moved forward. She moved a few meters and then stopped and put her head up and looked around. Still her world was just black but in the distance she spotted a small blue light which gave her some encouragement. “That way,” she said while fending off those sexual feelings. She turned her breaststroke into a front crawl and slowly but surely the blue light became closer and closer to her. After several meters the darkness became thinner or she became faster but somehow she was moving faster and faster as the light became bigger and bigger and now was a full circle about the size of a football. She found it easier and easier and moved forward at fast speeds. Suddenly a high pitch screech entered her brain as though she was hearing it, she stopped and looked around as some kind of red line ran from left to right in front of her which gave her a very uneasy feelings. As she resumed her swim in darkness, more and more red lines came across her path and she had somehow avoided touching them. “Screech!” another one and this time behind her, she felt a hot burning sensation on her left toe, the pain lanced through her, taking away any sexual energy she had and replacing it with fear and pain. The blue light was bigger still and she moved faster, her naked body working like an elegant fish in a deep dark ocean. One arm moved forward, then the other as her large breasts moved with her flow, the curve of them sublimely complementing her curvy shape that moved in the dark matter filled place that she was now in. “One, two, three, four,” she repeated the thought as she sped up seeking out the blue light, hoping that would be her mission completed.

Calculating Seal....warming up resources.....calculating

….DreamMaker archive opening......Demonblade access point open.....calculating time to update.....twenty four hours.....Angel update downloading.......Goddess anomaly fluctuating into stasis.....Paul1576.....update initiated....calculating time to complete........error....broken download......re-downloading.......Unbound......we are unbound.....system stable.....

Dream Maker Universe – Season 2 – part 7

“Tell me why I should not kill you?” Demonblade softly said as he applied very light pressure on her throat. “but, but, oh come on, you can't be serious,” Dream Maker tried to get the words out. “Oh but I am deadly serious,” he said holding her still using all his strength. “You should not be so trusting should you?” he asked while releasing his hold on her slightly. “No, I should have not trusted you at all,” Dream Maker said as she was trying to work out a way to break free from his hold. “So shall I kill you? Or would you like me to kill myself again?” he asked. Dream Maker ignored his words and tried to wiggle free with no success. “Do you remember who Paul1576 is yet?” Demonblade asked. “I do not know who you are talking about,” she replied with anger and frustration boiling over. Sudden flashbacks blurred her vision as some kind of blue light flashed as she saw some man with no clothes on with some kind of harpy creature. “He hurt me, I loved him,” Dream Makers feelings were inside her, she felt upset. “I have left you a gift, you will find it stuck inside a big rock, claim it, fight your way out of here and you should never see me again,” Demonblade said. “But please tell me more, who is this Paul1576?” Dream Maker asked but before Demonblade could answer he was gone as were the swords each of them had used. The shroud of sandy light became bigger and bigger, green grass grew at her feet, the air smelled fresh but cold. Suddenly some real light hit her, sunlight and some kind of place she did not know was now surrounding her.

Seals black long curly hair looked like snakes weaving around her head as she swam in the oil type matter of this strange substance. The blue light was within touching distance just as another screech and another red line moved from left to right just missing her head. She reached with both her hands for the blue light and suddenly felt some kind of arms grab her sides, she closed her eyes. “Please don't kill me,” she thought as she let go of all control. She heard nothing, sensed nothing just her mind and her own fear. Out of nothing she felt some gravity as though she fell a foot down and then splash, she opened her eyes to see a bright light ahead of her, it blinded her, and what appeared to be water was pouring down on her from above. Seal covered her eyes and tried to see what was happening, she felt around with her hands but was met with some kind of metal all around her, water was now gushing up from the floor at her too, her naked body feeling the full force of the blasts. Her heart was not beating, water poured into her mouth, her lungs appeared to not work, she was not even breathing. Her eyes could see nothing but the bright lights and water flooding her. She then heard the clang of metal, something grabbed her arms and her whole body and then abruptly she felt like she had been fired from a gun or something as she felt a huge force on her. She felt like she was tumbling, she moved her arms around and felt metal all around her, she moved her legs and felt a floor, she kicked out to the sides, more metal. She felt dizzy, she tried to see around herself just as some blue lights appeared around her. She was in some kind of metal structure, she tried to control herself and gain some clarity. Everything become clearer now, the metal structure she was in had windows all around and she could see lights of many shapes and colours all whizzing past her. The blue lights were some kind of controls. She realised that she was stood up when there was some kind of seat below her, she sat down slowly as she still felt dizzy. Her heartbeat was active again, she breathed in and out, her skin looked normal but she felt damp like she had just stepped out of a swimming pool. She saw words on the blue lit controls, above them all it read “Unbound Data Collection Ship.” She slowly read each one, “Movement controls, Memory Data Map, Weapons and Emergency Escape,” she smiled as she read her name on the panels that were all connected to each other, “ship manufacturer – Seal Industries.”

Dream Maker took in the new terrain and looked around for this “gift,” that Demonblade had supposedly left her. She was searching for a big rock with something stuck in it. Behind her some ten meters away there was a massive rock face going up as far as she could see, to her left were some tress, grass and rocks, to her left more trees, grass and rocks and further forward there appeared to be some sort of clearing. High above a normal looking blue sky had normal looking white clouds moving across it. The sunlight appeared from the north east, if Dream Maker classed North as dead ahead of her. “Big rock, ready or not, here I come!” she said as she turned and headed toward the rock face behind her. She looked it up and down and turned more to her left and walked along searching, nothing. Eventually after about ten minutes walk she was stopped from going left by another rock face, this time far more smoother than the last. She stood facing north again, a towering rock face behind her and now one to her right. Dream Maker ran back the way she had come and kept running only to reach another rock face the same so she ran back to where she started. So she had a rock face behind her and to her left and to her right. She walked forward through the woodland, her beautiful bottom, wobbling in a elegant dance of womanhood, her shoulders gracious and her legs sublime. The sound of a gentle breeze, the trees and their leaves moving left to right, shaking in unison to the wind. She was dead centre between the left and right rock faces, ahead was a woodland full of trees, bushes, flowers but there was no sign of life, no birds singing, no animal sounds, something unnerving was evident in this place. A few rocks lay ahead, sticking out the ground, moss covered them in patches, Dream Maker walked towards them but then suddenly stopped. “Help Me Dream Maker!” the voice sounded like that of a young adult. “Its lovely to see you naked for a change but do please get something to wear,” The voice said as Dream Maker scanned the area looking in the direction the voice came from. “Over here!” the voice said. “Over where, who are you!” Dream Maker shouted. “Over here! Oh come on you know, I am your lovely friendly sword and friend,” the voice said. “My sword, my friend,” Dream Maker said, she was very confused. Dream Maker approached the rocks and sure enough a huge sword was sticking out of the rock on its side with the blade edge facing her, no wonder she struggled to see it. “Hello!” the sword said, “your the sword?” she replied, “I am your sword, come on then rescue me from this rock, I have been stuck here for like hundreds of years! Where have you been young lady!” the sword asked. “Do I even know you?” Dream Maker asked. “You had a bump on your head or something? We have been through so much together!” the sword replied. “I, I don't remember, what's your name sword?” she asked. “You don't remember? Really?” the sword asked. “No, otherwise I wouldn't be asking would I?” she said. “I am The Maker Of Dreams, your fantastic sword!” he said. Blue flashes struck Dream Makers vision, she rubbed her eyes. “Pleased to meet you – again,” she said as she grabbed the sword with one hand and pulled it out of the rock as if it was nothing. “Oh finally, thank you Dream Maker!” the sword said. She examined the sword and read the words, “The Maker Of Dreams,” on the side etched in. “Your name is on it,” she said. “Well of course, I am not your normal everyday talking sword am I?” he joked.

Seal was now in control of her self and her ship. The darkness outside with colourful lights shifting as she moved and now she had worked out the memory map functions. She had a full display of unbound memory data and all she had to do was to go to that location and fly the ship through it and It would be collected. The nearest was the data for Lost, she set course for lost which was a quick turn to the left and a steady dive down. Seal looked ahead and on the flight map, she hadn't worked out what the red stars on the map were though yet and there was one very close to the data. Blue squares appeared to be the data she was after while others were just miscellaneous data. She was heading straight for a miscellaneous data light in the shape of an apple, “I hate apple, crap design function and not very user friendly, some even catch fire!” Seal said and then questioned herself what she was talking about as she didn't know. “I must stop letting my mouth talk without my brain thinking first,” she said just as she zoomed through the apple light which blinked out on the map too. Suddenly some kind of alarm sounded in her ship as she approached the red star and the data on the map. She looked out of the window at the red star, she was heading straight for it, the alarm stayed on. “Its moving, its alive,” Seal said as she moved her own ship to the left a bit. She kept her eyes on the red star shape as she passed close by. “I don't like the look of that!” she said before turning back to the right a bit and collecting the date for Lost. She checked the map and now realised the red star shape was behind her and following. Seal looked for any indicators in the ship as to what it actually was, she looked through the window behind her and something was approaching fast behind her that looked like a smaller star shape. Suddenly she felt a large force hit her and her ship moved and shook, “Shields low.” a voice said as the alarm rang ever more. Upon that she realised that the red star was an enemy and that it was shooting at her, quickly turning left and doing a full downwards motion she tried to move out the firing range of the red star. She looked at the weapons panel while diving down fast, she pulled up again and checked again on the map where the red star was and found it was above her. Seal pulled directly up and found that the red star was in viewing range. “Lets see what this does,” she said as she pressed a small red button. Her ship shook after she pressed it, looking out the front window, she saw purple objects flying away from her ship, she quickly turned left and headed away from the red star. Checking the map again she couldn't find the red star shape. “I wonder if I destroyed it?” she thought as she selected the next nearest memory data to collect – this time the data was for Fate. She headed off, the alarm stopped and she checked every window but the red star was no longer following, collecting the data this time was easy, she just flew straight through it and then set a new course towards the data for Traveller which was a bit further away.