Dream: Lions and Gods
This is a partial dream, only because I woke up several times last night. Even though I went to bed fairly early.
I was staying out in a desert….not your typical sand-only desert, more like the deadlands. I can’t recall any of the people in the dream, you could almost call them a modern day cult. The one person I did recognize was my sister, and in my dream she wasn’t very well-behaved, nor did she mind me very often.
There was a large ceremony coming up, one that everyone was to attend, for we were bringing back the old Gods to rule over the earth and show us the ways of destruction and progress.
The ritual space itself was very interesting, almost like a horseshoe shaped cliff, and in the center was a perfectly round piece of the cliff that had broken off, and was now it’s own island of land. We had built bridges to reach that portion, because that is where the old Gods would be resurrected.
As the ritual procession started, we all gathered around the rim of the horseshoe, dressed in very Native American style clothing. A lot of drumming, a lot of humming, building up a great deal of energy.
Eventually at the peak of the energy raising, there was a loud bang, followed by a cloud of smoke, which knocked everyone to their feet. We all rose, and low and behold, the old Gods in their manifested form (very large humans) were standing along the edges of the circle, facing us, also screaming. Everyone stopped, including the Gods, and we all just stood there for a while in shock. What would you say in a position like that? “Hey, how ya doin?”
The only two I can remember brief descriptions of, both were in the form of male men. The ‘leader’, an older male, dressed in a tribal headdress and loin cloth, wielding a ceremonial staff of fire. His skin and facial features looked Native, very dark, several wrinkles.
The other one, was actually pale, black leather pants, again with no shirt, very scruffy looking facial hair. His hair was a dusty black, very wild and short, but probably 3 inches long in itself. He had a large lion by his side, his companion and familiar, I imagine.
I started waking up not long after this happened, but I do know that his lion was killed by a mortal at some point, and he was looking for revenge.
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