The Worm woke.

I was sifting through some documents of an archival office or something, files everywhere, old computer systems and all that bullshit. Something caught my eye and I was reading a file of mostly blacked out paragraphs. I can't recall the text on paper, but then we, because I was seeing through someone's eyes, looked to the computer that had turned on with what I think was the same document, but there was a link to Blogger blog on it.

We pulled out a smart phone and entered it in, and then before we hit enter, I woke up in agony.

I can clearly remember the url.

http://theneverchildren.blogspot.com.au/

It seems to have to do something with Sergei, Faceless.


The above was written by the Worm, Dean C. AKA, WereMagi.

Apologies. The Worm had jolted and practically flew at the computer and started typing in to read the blog he mentioned. He wasn't aware that he was holding his left side of his head with his left arm and just read at a fast pace before typing with just his right hand. I couldn't follow his scrolling when he was reading the blog. It was then that we seemed to both notice that he was bleeding from his head before he posted.

I acted without thought and tranquillised him, before he could panic further. I had come in earlier to see if my sister was awake, because she's normally an early bird and awake at this time. The worm seemed to ignore the fact that she was in his bed when he woke yesterday, and only said that he hoped this wouldn't be a normal arrangement when he went to bed after taking the sedative that helped facilitate dreams.

But yes... Cassowary has now mended his wounds. Blunt trauma to the head, possibly a fatal one if he wasn't merely attacked through proxy of the one he was Receiving. This occurred at around 5:20am. He's lucky to be alive, and lucky that he wasn't alone. I'm now concerned about what would have happened if he didn't wake up before hitting the ground when he dreamt of Icarus. We haven't figured out how he seemed to witness that dream without a someone as a proxy to Receive... So many unanswered questions.

Receivers are all different in how they tune into a Fear, but to carry over wounds and injuries... Imagine how he'd be treated if the splinter group of Panopticon that managed to evade us and operate here found him... this burden of his ability will unfortunately weigh upon him greatly. I'm allowing myself to sympathise with him. He can't control who he follows in his dreams, and it may kill him.

Anyway.

I left his post open so I can append more information as we investigated this and posted it with his post of intention, and a title for it as he seemed to ignore that in his haste. Magpie is up now, and sitting by his side in case he wakes, to be questioned about any details he could recall for her to record into a journal. He's claimed that prior dreams are vivid in past posts to this blog but then he hasn't carried over an injury to his head. Normally it would be myself to record, but I feel like Magpie would provide an easier connect with him then myself or the others.

He didn't dream what we would have wanted to dream, but this is provides a warning. Given the last post of your's, Faceless, prepare yourself. It seems your past is catching up to you. May your Kings live long.

~Kingfisher, signing off the rest of the post.