Dreams in Death

[Desman Black]

This post (and all subsequent posts by me until stated otherwise) will take place after Torn's big break

Desman woke slowly into the flaming filed of hell his subconscious had created last time he was here, but this time, it was sort of peaceful, that could do with the fact that the multi-headed creature wasn't here anymore.

Desman! Can you hear me? The voice seemed familiar yet foreign, but the robot knew he could trust it. It's good your back. No, what i'm I saying, you need to be more careful, though it was for a good cause.

"Who are you?" He found himself instinctively saying

Oh, me. I am your messenger, the keeper of your thoughts and memories.

"So you know what happened during the time I forgot?"

You catch on quick, just as I expected, and I do. But those memories were locked by you cause your not ready to face them yet.

"Then, do you have any information on how to unlock them?"

I said I was the keeper of your thoughts, did I not? I even have the ones you yourself don't know of. But your thoughts have told me to let you figure out on your own. There is one thing I can offer you though, a quote, 'any spell can be broken with willpower'. Oh, look at the time I must be off, but before I go, when interacting the people you don't remember, follow your heart, and not your head, the latter is quite stubborn.