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Chapter 9 by Trom1806 Trom1806

What do you see in your dreams? And what will happen to you the next day after waking up?

You are sleeping, but sleep does not bring you peace...

A restless dream that is filled with delusional images... Vague images that only inspire feelings of continuous anxiety and inexplicable fear...

You feel as if you are running through some dense forests that are covered with strange types of plants. Many plants of bright colors, flowers of purple shades, winding roots of trees, ubiquitous thorny bushes, the murmur of water in a stormy and high-water river and the sounds of animals unknown to you. Oppressive sensations of heat and high humidity.

You have never been in a forest like this in your entire life. The familiar coniferous tundra forest looks completely different.

Small birds of bright red and bright green shades fly past your gaze. This is looking more and more like nonsense. You have never seen birds of this color.

One of these birds lands on a tree branch that is located about five meters away from you. The bird looks at you with a curious look from its large round eye. The hooked beak of this bird looks like some kind of curved and sharp **** device.

Suddenly, the bird emits a bubbling cry that sounds eerily similar to human speech: “Murderer! Murrrderer! Murderrrrrrr!!! »

You are becoming more and more convinced that what is happening to you cannot be in any way connected with reality. Talking birds... Purple flowers...

Perhaps this image of a fantastic forest only reflects the painful state of your tormented consciousness. Perhaps this strange forest never existed in reality?

You grab your head. You shake your head from side to side, trying in vain to wake up. What's strange is that the touch of your hands on your own head leaves your perception feeling something unusual. As if something was wrong. You are trying to understand what the problem is. But you don't have time to do this.

Loud cries are heard from the dense forest thickets: “He’s here somewhere! Search the area more carefully! He has no chance of escaping from us! Soon, this scum will face an inevitable painful ****!”

You hear the noise of moving leaves nearby. Probably a group of persons is moving through the forest. And they are clearly heading in your direction.

The noise is getting closer.

An all-consuming, dark fear takes over your mind. It’s as if an unknown hidden and inexorable threat is approaching you from all sides. As if, if you just stand still, something irreparable and fatal for you will happen. If these mysterious persons find you, then something terrifying awaits you...

Your fate will be such that a quick **** will seem like the **** degree of mercy.

A persistent thought pulsates in your mind: “Run! Run! Run!”

You quickly run away. You try to run as quickly as possible from the sounds that your mysterious pursuers make. At first it seems to you that you are quickly running in the opposite direction from the group of pursuers.

However, then you hear more and more sounds. The screams of pursuers, the rustling of grass and leaves, the sounds of footsteps, the cries of frightened birds...

Sounds come from all directions.

It's like you're surrounded. The threat is gradually and steadily increasing. So is your fear.

You look around exhausted.

It seems to you that in just a moment a group of pursuers will come out of the thick of the forest and surround you. You will see these persons. You will understand at least something. You will be able to ask them questions.

But something completely different is happening...

Something inexplicable appears through the leaves of unfamiliar plants. Black streams of smoke are coming from all directions towards you. This blackness is becoming more and more. The blackness of the smoke seems to swallow everything. You almost panic and fall to your knees.

You think: “This can’t all be real! Let this all end soon! Let this nightmare go away!

Instead of the nightmare disappearing, something else happens. Loud, discordant and sadistically mocking laughter. Laughter that comes from all sides. Laughter that suppresses the last shoots of hope for salvation.

Blackness envelops your body and your eyes. Hellish, excruciating pain... Pain that permeates every smallest part of your body. Pain that also torments your exhausted mind.

You feel complete paralysis. You cannot move or make sounds. You cannot even mentally formulate at least a couple of phrases.

The only thought that arises in your mind is: “Please, no more!!!”

In response to your prayer, a cacophony of discordant voices sounds in your head: “This is just the beginning... The nightmare will not disappear... It will not disappear... The nightmare will be forever... The nightmare is you... You...”

Suddenly your sleep is interrupted. How long did you sleep? All night long? Or several days?

You wake up. But the reality is also bleak.

You see the stone ceiling of your prison **** cell.

You clearly feel the pain of your current physical and mental state.

Your vision is poorly focused. Your body is extremely weakened. You feel severe trembling and nausea. There is a feeling of increased blood flow in your head. Your eyes are watery and sore.

Sudden touches.

Someone has picked up your body and is carrying it somewhere.

You take a closer look. These are two persons that you already know. Your jailers. Atsatro and Xaeji. They are taking your body somewhere.

You are trying to escape from their hands. But you only manage to move your shoulders weakly, which is unable to somehow interfere with your jailers.

You want to scream. But all you get is a muffled, hoarse sound: “What!? What have you done to me?!”

The jailers ignore you. They continue to carry your body somewhere.

Soon you see a familiar metal door. You understand that cruel torment awaits you again. New bullying of the terrible mistress of this mansion...

You let out a stream of inarticulate screams. But this doesn't help at all. You find yourself in the same room again. “Experimental Hall” is a strange name... But the essence of it is simple - a place where sophisticated **** will be carried out on your body and mind again and again...

What kind of suffering will you experience this time? What will mistress Tserali do?

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