Robin awakes to a world of inky darkness swirling around in all sides, the occasional distant star blinking in and out of existence is the only light she has. This is where she communes with THEM... And Where she plots to become one herself... But THEY are not here, instead a much less welcome presence taints her most inner sanctuary.
"I know you are their.. do not make me find you"
A figure emerges from the blackness, robin does not turn to greet him
"truely so cold you are my little songbird... And for what?"
"I think the years of incompetency and lies is well enough a reason..."
"yet is that not exactly what you do? Look at you.. all grown up and still taking after your old man..."
"I am not in the mood for your games ilusion.. leave now."
"oh ow, your words sting my perfect daughter.. but as much as I hate to disappoint I am no ilusion."
"So very creative... Do you think the others have not done the same, you are little more than a figment of my imagination. leave, your days... are none, you cannot harm me anymore..."
"Oh aren't they? You, my wonderful daughter should know that I taught you my playbook..."
"You did... And I countered it masterfully if I do say so myself, had the outsiders not managed to awaken from Ena's dream then I would have not only usurped you, but I also would have ascended right their on the stage..."
Her words leave a bitter taste in her mouth but she doesn't know why. She finally turns to face Gopher wood.
"You should know by now my mind is far too strong for you to handle, even if you did manage to survive I could easily kill you."
Gopher wood smiles, a sinister, haunting smile.
"you of all people little dove know I have contingency plans.. it's true you disabled them.. but not all of them... But alas before you get your wings in a twist I have no intention of coming after you..."
Robin cuts him off her words dripping with venom.
"Ah so now I'm supposed to believe the words of an illusion my mind made up to torment me? Wonderful yes let me take that seriously.. do you think me an idiot father?"
"no.. I think you are perfect... In body at least. You're mind can use some work... I truly must thank whatever force dragged you so far away from Penacony however, you very well may have ruined everything had you stayed any longer my dear... But alas I have no intention of harming you... I only wish to improve you further... Signora.."
Robin shoots upright, that was new.. none of her other nightmares have ever called her that... None of the other versions of him have ever said anything like that? What.. what was happening...
"ah.. and there it is... Are you starting to realize my dear... Coming here has weakened you in more ways then you thought possible...you have already begun to act more like me after all. I mean just imagine... Robin Oak, Penaconys dream master attempting to brute force her way into their people's minds .. to enthrall them... you really did learn from me you know? Why would I need to harm you when you are more perfect by the day? Robin.. my beautiful amazing daughter... I think it's time you learn to share the spotlight. After all I can't wait.. to watch you grow... Or should I say.. Us?"
Robin shoots twords him as fog begins to flood her senses.. everything was getting hazier and more blurred, one chilling laugh pierces through everything before she collapses.
Robin awakes with a startle, hyperventilating she takes in her surroundings as her head throbs and everything felt foggy. what.. what was .. what was I freaking out about... Why does my head hurt so much.... she notices Federico sleeping by the door. Her limbs feel distant and unresponsive. She is very tired, she closes her eyes to rest but true sleep eludes her.
Unknown to her, the shackles tighten just a little more.
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"I know you are their.. do not make me find you"
A figure emerges from the blackness, robin does not turn to greet him
"truely so cold you are my little songbird... And for what?"
"I think the years of incompetency and lies is well enough a reason..."
"yet is that not exactly what you do? Look at you.. all grown up and still taking after your old man..."
"I am not in the mood for your games ilusion.. leave now."
"oh ow, your words sting my perfect daughter.. but as much as I hate to disappoint I am no ilusion."
"So very creative... Do you think the others have not done the same, you are little more than a figment of my imagination. leave, your days... are none, you cannot harm me anymore..."
"Oh aren't they? You, my wonderful daughter should know that I taught you my playbook..."
"You did... And I countered it masterfully if I do say so myself, had the outsiders not managed to awaken from Ena's dream then I would have not only usurped you, but I also would have ascended right their on the stage..."
Her words leave a bitter taste in her mouth but she doesn't know why. She finally turns to face Gopher wood.
"You should know by now my mind is far too strong for you to handle, even if you did manage to survive I could easily kill you."
Gopher wood smiles, a sinister, haunting smile.
"you of all people little dove know I have contingency plans.. it's true you disabled them.. but not all of them... But alas before you get your wings in a twist I have no intention of coming after you..."
Robin cuts him off her words dripping with venom.
"Ah so now I'm supposed to believe the words of an illusion my mind made up to torment me? Wonderful yes let me take that seriously.. do you think me an idiot father?"
"no.. I think you are perfect... In body at least. You're mind can use some work... I truly must thank whatever force dragged you so far away from Penacony however, you very well may have ruined everything had you stayed any longer my dear... But alas I have no intention of harming you... I only wish to improve you further... Signora.."
Robin shoots upright, that was new.. none of her other nightmares have ever called her that... None of the other versions of him have ever said anything like that? What.. what was happening...
"ah.. and there it is... Are you starting to realize my dear... Coming here has weakened you in more ways then you thought possible...you have already begun to act more like me after all. I mean just imagine... Robin Oak, Penaconys dream master attempting to brute force her way into their people's minds .. to enthrall them... you really did learn from me you know? Why would I need to harm you when you are more perfect by the day? Robin.. my beautiful amazing daughter... I think it's time you learn to share the spotlight. After all I can't wait.. to watch you grow... Or should I say.. Us?"
Robin shoots twords him as fog begins to flood her senses.. everything was getting hazier and more blurred, one chilling laugh pierces through everything before she collapses.
Robin awakes with a startle, hyperventilating she takes in her surroundings as her head throbs and everything felt foggy. what.. what was .. what was I freaking out about... Why does my head hurt so much.... she notices Federico sleeping by the door. Her limbs feel distant and unresponsive. She is very tired, she closes her eyes to rest but true sleep eludes her.
Unknown to her, the shackles tighten just a little more.