The Message

[Astaroth Besekre]

::he was fast asleep after a long day of guard duty. He would then toss and turn as he began to dream. he was chained up to the wall his body beaten and battered as he weakly looked up seeing Simon the man who was abusing him and another who seemed to be in some sort of wheelchair his eyes glowing a bright white:: hello subject 7 it seems you have been busy....but playing pretend is over i need you to come back to me subject 7 you know just as well as I what you are created for war... No! I don't want to go back I belong here I have friends! :: he merely laughed:: oh please no one wants a freak like you for a friend...let me guess you have very few...let me tell you why subject 7 that you don't make friends...they think you are a monster..that you are a wild animal that is caged and you are ready to burst at any moment and kill everything that moves ::tears rolled down his cheeks:: No! they like me! I am a good person :: he chuckled:: do me a favor take a look around next time and see people avoiding you... I will be there in a few days to collect you please try not to get help..you don't want your "friends" hurt do you :: he would laugh coldly:: :: Astaroth would wake up in a cold sweat and tears:: what should I do?

[ninde]

Perhaps Astaroth was dreaming, but he was speaking aloud. The words bothered his friend Ninde and, despite the fact he might not like it, she rapped on his door. She hoped to wake him from whatever nightmare he might be having, and maybe help her friend calm down a bit.

"Astaroth?? It's Ninde... can I come in? Are you alright?"

She stood at the door to await him to see if he was ok.

[Astaroth Besekre]

:: he heard the knocking and the voice of his friend as he sighed softly getting dressed as he quickly wiped his tears as he opened the door:: hello ninde :: he said softly allowing her inside:: i just had a bad dream...well at least i hope it was a dream :: he sighed softly debating on telling her what happened::

[ninde]

Ninde laid a hand on his arm and smiled. "If it was only a dream, then it will be fine. If not, then we will face it as a family. Horn is a good group. You have friends here, including me. Please.. tell me about it, and we will face whatever comes together." She hoped her expression of calm caring would help the man to feel more at ease. She knew peoplep here in Horn cared about each other. She simply waited to hear him out and hopefully help him through this.

[Astaroth Besekre]

It was him..it was the man who made me like this...he told me that...I had no friends...and that everyone at horn knows I was a monster and will always be a monster...He told me once I come to my senses he will come for me..and if there is any resistance in getting me he will kill anyone that stands between me and him :: he looked into her eyes with those soft gentle violet hues:: I don't want him to hurt you...I would easily hand myself over knowing that you will be safe...:: he said softly with a smile. he knew very well this warning wasn't a dream::