gold hunt, soul reap attempt.

Date: 2/1/2019

I’ve been given a task by some dark war lock to collect gold nuggets from around this creek thats really muddy. And dark I’m in this reallu awesome fantasy realm. I find a pile of them but I have competition for them from these slow moving creatures they slowly moved toward me and they are very dark and imposing, I don’t remember much more. I guess the were kind of like orcs but smaller maybe a variety of ghoul. I back pedal up this dirt path that is raised up above the creek and I eventually jump off and cross part of the creek on foot there are some fairies there that kind of resemble across between a frog and a dragonfly, they arent as humanoid. I find another rod of gold that minf of rsembles a snickers bar. All of them do, its coated in mud aswell. I pick it up and high tail it to the woods. I crouch behind some bushes hoping that I am free and this this crazy witch nymph hovers over to me. She is really beautiful and has a blueish glow to her, like she had a very powerful aura. Her eyes however are completely black and behind her beauty lies something darker she tries to reason with me to get something from me, I don’t think its the gold. There is something more she wants like my soul or essence or something alond those lines. She chases me around with some unknown intention with a dagger she produced from a braided belt with a long flowing silky dress. She chases me into a clearing all the while telling me that it will be painless and that its for my own good and stuff, but I trll her I want to live. when we finally meet on this little jogging path, she takes this sacrificial knife and stabs me. Instead of pain, the dream moves and she is sucked between these shattered disc shapes that are surrounded by bits of what looks like the cosmos that I’m pretty sure represent the space tine continuum. As if the universe just swalled her up between its folds. There was way more deatail when I actually dreamed this but I have a bad habit of just going over what I’ve dreamed in my head instead of actually writing it down and I even had trouble remembering what I was doing in those woods. This was an amazing dream I love fantasy stuff, especially fantasy creature. Also forgot to mention that I’m pretty sure I’m a satyr in this dream goat legs and all.