4 Night in the forest of dreams

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Virgils pov:

   Dreamy... thats the only way to describe the trees here. Dreamy. Their bark swirled millions of shades, but one color was missing from every tree: Purple. The brightness of the sky started to fade, rather quickly... and shifting could be heard from the surrounding trees. Dark figures dashed feom tree to tree... razor like claws and jagged maws could be seen on their humanoid bodies. And suddenly, i was standing by a sleeping thomas... the shadow figures... lets call them nightmares. Ran towards him, and i had to stop them. It was my job, protect thomas. My headphone were still on, and blasting music. I used my purple 'powers' and blasted the nightmare back. They hit the trees and literally shattered. And i looked down to see myself in new clothes... or rather, a lack of clothes and a few new ones. Black, slightly tight jeans covered my lower half, while nothing covered my torso... exept transparent, glowing, purple battle armour. 'Covering' my shoulders, yet leaving my chest, back, and stomach exposed. I tried to make it change, but nothong worked... so i went with it. And made out of my aura, a pair of sharp... purple blades apeared in my hands. I heard a snap from behind and swung my blades. The nightmare shattered into minuratute crystals, then disintigrated to nothing. And this suddenly, this song played:

Floods of nightmares ran from the edges of the clearing, but as the beat dropped. I let loose. A purple wave crashed in every direction, and the nightmares shattered at the touch of it. All the while, i sat next to sleeping thomas, crying. 


Romans pov: 

We heard grunts and inhumman snarls from a clearing, and walked towards them. There we saw... VIRGIL?!?! Fighting hordes of these black, demonic figures as they ran towards a sleeping thomas. Then he screamed out, and a purple burst filled the forest... destroying every single shadow creature there. I had to admit... virgil looked nice. His torso exposed, showing his toned body. The jeans highlighting his curves just right. Wait, this is virgil we're talking about... i dont care, he looked amazing. Even while he.... cried. Virgil was crying, and we stood and watched. What kind of people are we. I stepped into the clearing, and virgil raised his swords in my direction. But took started steps back when he saw it was me. He turnt to where he couldnt see me. I just now realized he had headphones on, so there was no talking to him. So i grabbed him by the shoulder, spun him around, and hugged him. He cried on my back, then logan and patton finally came out of the woods and joined the hug. 

It was night... but then it was day again, back in the mind palace.

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