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Think the strangest one I had recenly was. Some people took my little brother or something. Apparently he was friends of a queen in this dream I had.So I get into an argument with the family on how to get him back. Decide to just do it myself because yanno super powers and stuff. Proced to ask the dream itself to give me directions. It gives me two way points.

I go to the one 400 metres away. I then have to fight two people in an elevator. Their vampires and stuff. Rip open my upper chest and stuff.As I'm stabbing them through the heart. I get assistance from this woman too never seen her before. she was blonde and looked pretty strong.

Okay so the weird part is after the elevator drops us off. i step out of the door. And the floor is just covered in blood. Like their's literal pools of it everywhere. There were no bodies. it was very strange and creepy.

I actually don't know what happened next coz I woke up but was weird.

I have lost count of all the lucid dreams that I had (there are just so many and they are all strange and interesting). Here is a breakdown of a dream that I had not too long ago.

I was walking in the Temple of Satan ( The temple as specified in our temple guidelines) and making my way towards the inner Sanctum to engage in a ritual of self-worship. The temple was extremely beautiful and a sense of power started surging through me as I made my way towards the full body mirror. It was a black mirror, but when I stood before it, it started glowing radiant white.

I was about to light some incense and suddenly a book appeared in-front of me. Curiously I open the book and some words appeared on the pages before me. The words written on the pages were "Satan Vao". As soon as I saw these words I knew exactly what they meant and what was expected of me. Then a loud voice like thunder echoed throughout the temple and I heard the following command: Rise up! Rise up and banish all gods to their right full place. They belong under your feet.

Suddenly the entire temple was flooded with a light brighter than a million suns and the Lucid dream ended.

Legit sounds cool. While lucid sometimes I just like to explore the world. Our minds create such beautiful things.

I had a lucid dream where I was wandering the halls of a labyrinth. And passing by a doorway, saw a big library. The kind that has long tables and walls covered in shelves of books. I decided to go in and look around. And on one of the long tables was a big book. Leather bound. I went to it and looked at it and was surprised to see it was a book that had my name on it! I had written this book and in my waking mind I thought to myself: well, this is interesting! Then I looked up at the wall and saw a big portrait. It was like one of those big formal paintings where the subject is posed against a landscape. When I looked up at it, I recognized the person in the portrait. It was Andras. He was posed in formal wear looking away but when I looked up at the painting, it animated and He turned His head and looked out of the painting at me. I said: OMG! Andras! And He smiled at me and stepped out of the painting, joined me in the library. And we had a conversation.

buttfucking emma watson, pardon my french

HPSZolaLuckyStar wrote: ↑Tue Apr 13, 2021 1:21 am I had a lucid dream where I was wandering the halls of a labyrinth. And passing by a doorway, saw a big library. The kind that has long tables and walls covered in shelves of books. I decided to go in and look around. And on one of the long tables was a big book. Leather bound. I went to it and looked at it and was surprised to see it was a book that had my name on it! I had written this book and in my waking mind I thought to myself: well, this is interesting! Then I looked up at the wall and saw a big portrait. It was like one of those big formal paintings where the subject is posed against a landscape. When I looked up at it, I recognized the person in the portrait. It was Andras. He was posed in formal wear looking away but when I looked up at the painting, it animated and He turned His head and looked out of the painting at me. I said: OMG! Andras! And He smiled at me and stepped out of the painting, joined me in the library. And we had a conversation.

I highly doubt any "high ranking demon" would waste their time on you... It was likely some thought form, or some alien taking on the character of this "Andras" ((that likely doesn't even exist)).