Chapter 027: Dream Compiler

Enjoy the painful ordeal

I will bring untold suffering

Your soul will be toyed with in applause

I walk on the edge of light and darkness, grasping the wings of illusion and reality,

How can we enjoy this delightful torment?

I am an abyssal demon from somewhere far away. Don't ask me where I'm from or where I'm going

What kind of person am I?

"I'm an artist who indulges in weird and scary things"

"In this crumbling old two-storey house, surrounded by factories and chimneys"

"I draw absurd caricatures day after day"

"When the sun sets, the sky is like a sea of blood from hell, and I can clearly hear the groans of the dying in pain"

"The noise of the factory mixed with the echo of the underground, and the stench in the air smelled like the vomit of a giant beast"

"Am I crazy?"

"No, I'm an artist, a collector with a hobby of collecting specimens of all kinds of beautiful creatures. I am good at making living beings into lovely and beautiful works of art, which will be collected in my world until the end of time."

"Well, it's inconvenient to say what I've experienced in life, as long as you understand that I'm a guy living in a nightmare, that's right, I'm something under the bed!"

"So, let's talk about the landscapes I came across and the artworks I collected during my travels."

"My first proud collector's ......"

......... "Twisted!"

When they saw the collection that was named, twisted, and so on, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the same time......

This thing is spiral-shaped, human-tall, and looks like a giant screw or conch, and at first glance, it has nothing to do with humans, but when people look closely, they finally see what it is......"

This is suddenly a human being twisted like a towel......

Duke Hammons still had a mysterious smile under the brim of his hat, and explained in a gentlemanly tone:

"In the middle of the ocean, on the islands, there lives a savage and powerful species of sub-human giants, who have a very interesting habit of wringing out their prey like a towel and processing it in a special process that is still unexplained, and then storing it as jerky."

………

"The corpses of organisms treated by this process are not only very hard and dry, but also do not decay even after hundreds of years of erosion. In order to obtain this collection, I personally traveled to the island of Popularization, and after killing all the savage giants there, I found this flawless collection from their pantry......"

"The island is not big, the sub-human race on the island is three meters tall, covered with black body hair, and the characteristics of the ape-man have not completely faded. I watched them go about their lives for three whole weeks, and then poured into their dreams to capture their souls. It's a pity that these people's brains are not well developed, and they can only be used as rations for small worms."

"Life is boring and boring. Most of the time, I sat on the top of the dark mountain of hell, playing with my newly collected souls. ”

“…… The highest holy relic that was once a flash in the pan in history...... Legend has it that the highest scripture was written by the 'Son of God' himself, made of paper from the skin of ninety-nine pure virgins, the bones of the most heinous blasphemers, and the blood of the Mother of the Son of God as ink...... Legend has it that whoever opens this book will have the blessing of the Son of God and will be the luckiest person in the world, and he will be able to fulfill any wish.

But when the wish is fulfilled, he will be cursed with the most vicious curse by the soul of ninety-nine maidens and one blasphemous, and at the same time reach the highest achievement of his life, he will die a tragic death in a terrible manner......"

"In the deepest part of the swamp, there is a strange parasitic plant that can parasitize humans or other creatures, and achieve a perfect symbiosis with the creature, and the parasitic person, who does not need to grow old, nor does need to eat and water, can live forever like a plant, and remain beautiful forever, of course, at the cost of losing his freedom...... I carefully selected the best one from seventy-four candidates, and then planted the seeds of the parasitic plant that I had so hard to obtain in her, and I came up with this beautiful work of art before your eyes......"

"What I love most is the bloody afternoon, go to the collection to see the beautiful girl who has become a plant, that pair of dark green beautiful deep eyes, revealing resentment and fear, it is really a rare delicacy......"

"Of course, as the great Duke of Hammons, how could I have only one collectible? One night I heard the call of a man, even though his sacrifice was insignificant to me, and even his hand was crude. But it's also a small concoction for the idle Duke of Hammons, isn't it? ”

"So, I obeyed his call and weaved a dream of infinite reincarnation, and it was really interesting to watch those ants struggle in nightmares until their souls fell and were sucked by me, wasn't it?"

"A guilty father, a painful daughter, a cursed hospital, tsk, what a beautiful bridge, how tempting the pain."

"But I don't know when some strange creatures were mixed in the road, they are powerful, smart and cunning, once I was even caught by them, this is not good, the great Duke of Hammons, how can he be caught by some ants!"

"So, from the very beginning, I erased the worst flaws, and watched them silently in the dark, watching them wander over and over again in the dreams I had compiled, and then annihilated in despair."

"But, but! That man actually found a flaw in the dream I made, damn it, it can't be! It's not scientific! ”

"No, stop me, you bastard"

"Welcome to my art collection, fellow travelers!"

Before everyone could come to their senses, a low, hoarse and seductive voice suddenly sounded, and a man in a black trench coat and a gentleman's round hat slowly walked out of the darkness with elegant steps, and under the lowered brim of the hat was only black stubble, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up with a mysterious smile.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, please call me the Dream Weaver, I am what is under the bed, and please check the horror experience for you, quack"