Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20161210161753/@comment-29637681-20161215062816

Alpha saw wolves.

They surrounded him from every possible angle, and they just kept pulling him in various directions in an attempt to rip him apart. They broke his legs and removed his arm, when suddenly the assault stopped. Sticky nets wrapped him up and electrocuted him. He could do nothing as one by one the wolves left and disappeared into the shadows. Before he could follow...he died.

He woke up somehow in the back of a cave, enveloped in mysterious runes. There were three: one glowing red, the second pink, the last blue. They glowed faintly, and suddenly thousands of living hieroglyphs swarmed him and lifted him up. He tried swatting one, but they shot him with molten silver that burned his skin and intoxicated his blood. Then he died again.

The sun.

The moon.

The eclipse.

The eye. It was the eye of the dreaded one. It glowed red, and faded. Then it appeared again, and disappeared once more.

Alpha saw it all. The universe, black holes, scorpions, galactic constellations, the galaxy was shown to him. But suddenly the serenity of the moment was cut by a black environment. Circles and triangles flew around him, all while the most god-awful drum pounded in the background, all while accompanied by the shrill, ear-piercing sound of a trippy trumpet/grand organ thing WHATEVER droned on.

A Utahraptor walked onto the Altar. He took the form of a dark brown Utahraptor with red eyes and bumps everywhere, looking like horns. His form suddenly flickered and he took the form of various things: first a Triceratops, then a Tyrannosaurus, next a Pteranodon, back to the Utahraptor form, into a frog, maybe a hippopotamus, a Dimorphodon, an Austoraptor that suddenly split into two, both of which joined back together into a Titanosaurus, a Machairoceratops, a Megalania, which broke into six Arthropleuras, later those six burst into a thousand fish, which assembled the form of a Mosasaurus, later it became an Ankylosaurus, going back to the Utahraptor and then--

--it was a mirror image of Alpha. The form suddenly faded into darkness, and the ominous prophetic music stopped with one final drumbeat.

AND THEN THE AMAGLATION OF CREATURS LEAPED FORWARD AND--

--Alpha woke up. It was morning, it was all just a simple dream--or was it? Perhaps it ws a prophecy? Whatever the reason, he packed up Wilson the coconut and ventured to the Watering Hole.