Date: 11/8/2018
By Nuclear
Long long vivid and immerse dream, Im in some future world... About 400 years forward from now, there is a new element on earth- Azerite. It was unknown to me how it got on earth but it had some unimaginable effects on atoms, matter and living organisms,it "empowered" them. This Azerite glew in blue and gold. There was lots of it,it changed the world-but at the same time, ruined it. There was an emperor, of one big country.. And I fought for him, I was some sort of chivalry squad... We were using weapons and bullets infused with azerite... So was the enemy, a phenomenon that was happening in this war... People who died with azerite in their body would sometimes get re-animated... Well technically, they wouldn't die at first, their heart would stop but the azerite would keep empowering each of their cells, eliminating the need for a heart, only for a limited time, but in addition it would chemically shift their body, anatomy, and the way they interact with the atmosphere around them... Basically living time bomb mutants, but they were still people.. The enemy I mentioned earlier, these people who were resurrected by azerite, they weren't accepted by the empire, they were haunted down by them, called "zombies" by them, so naturally as the Zombie number grew, they started grouping against the empire. I died there... A single bullet directly to the heart.. I fell down and then quickly got back up, I realized what just happened and I could see the empire is losing the battlefield very quickly... So I switched sides mid battle, they would kill me anyway if they had found out.. I dropped everything I had, the gun, the uniform, and ran aside... I blended in all the bloody mess and medics running around- kept walking straight into the "zombie's" side... I arrived to the point behind the troops, I had my uniform off and the bullet hole in my chest was glowing blue, so they knew I was on of them... I got a few stares from scary looking mutants but just kept going... The leader of their resistance was standing in front of me, he was over 2 meters tall, his skin was a mix of jet black and light gray, he looked toned... Not too big yet his arms looked as if they were as hard as metal. He had wings, black wings coming from his back,they had a few naked spots but mostly covered in raven-like feathers. He was in the middle of executing an empire soldier- without touching him, from a few meters apart he raised his hand towards him and the soldier's heart just erupted out of his body, leaving a pool of blood. The leader hasn't said a word during this, I had no idea what he sounds like. Seeing this paranormal event made me realize just how strong some of those mutants can be... Azerite affected each person differently. My memory blurs and the next thing I remember is being back on the battlefield, as a zombie.. I was just captured by a squad of soldiers, tied and brought back alive to the general at the back lines along with a few other wounded zombies. Vision blurs and I'm in a cage.. Watching the ones who were captured along with me get executed with an axe. My turn has come, still tied I get thrown on my knees on a patch of mud... Imperial soldiers dressed red laughing.. (it kind of felt like the intro-scene of skyrim) Axe is raised... And before I could even prepare for it or close my eyes, I felt a sharp bash on my head.. It hurt like hell... For a few seconds... And then it didn't... I look up, dizzy, and I see the executioner holding a bloody axe with a confused look. I brought both my tied hands to my head.. Tried feeling the wound, it didn't hurt anymore and it mended quickly.. Couldn't see how it looked but the skin and bone were fixed. "Oh no.." is what I thought when I realize what "powers" the Azerite gave me.. I can't die but I can still feel the pain.. Captured by the enemy.. As expected.. I was beat into a pulp with sharp weapons. They kept trying to kill me and my body parts kept regenerating, even when they were detached, I screamed into the mud below me gasping for air.. And then silence... Pain was gone.. And another strike. Next thing I remember, I was on some vehicle, brought to a 2 story abondoned building in front of a lake, 6 soldiers took me inside the small building.. At first they just brought me food.. I was scared so I pretended to be dead for a while, but they just sat there... I was on the wooden floor inside, I realized they were trying to research me. Days pass and they tried killing me 2 times, in 2 different merciful ways, I haven't said I word to them yet. A couple of other days pass, no killing attempts, they just kept bringing me food, each day someone else went outside to get more supplies... It felt like those guys were hiding from someone. I got the hench that they kept me there off-order.. Some days pass and I started talking to them, they brought me cake. Next thing I remember is sitting on the floor next to what I would a call a "friend" by now, eating cake with a fork. We got really friendly with each other after a few weeks, they were hiding me from the actual research team- who would probably make me suffer endlessly while dissecting me. So I forgave them for the 2 murder attempts. And the dream ended because I was woken up.