Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-5583506-20151011013324

Suddenly the Daedric Prince burst out into a satanic laughter. "MY... MY... YOU DIDN'T KNOW? ALL YOUR CAT IS HAPPENS TO BE A FRAGMENT OF MY EVERDREAMING CREATION. CAT, AS YOU CALL HER, IS NOTHING MORE THAN A PHYSICAL MANIFESTATION OF A DREAM I BROUGHT FORTH FROM MY MIND..."

Rikki almost felt it like a cold wind had swept clear through her, leaving her bones and veins hollow and void of life.

"AND THE BEST PART OF MY POOR LITTLE DREAMS IS THAT THEY ARE SO WELL-CONCEIVED THAT THEY DO NOT EVEN COMPREHEND THEIR OWN FRAGILE, LITTLE EXISTENCE. THEY BELIEVE THEY ARE REAL PEOPLE, WHEN IN FACT THEY ARE NOT. GAINING THE KNOWLEDGE AND AWARENESS OF WHAT THEY ARE WOULD ULTIMATELY MAKE THEIR DREAM COLLAPSE, AND THUS THEY WOULD SEIZE TO EXIST."

Rikki stuttered, not caring if Vaermina was about to threaten her again. "But... Cat is real! This one knows it! She has been with her all this time!"

Vaermina shrugged and seemed even more amused. "IT'S FLATTERING THAT YOU CALL MY CREATIONS SO AUTHENTIC, PUNY HALF-BREED OF NOCTURNAL. BUT THE FACT REMAINS THAT NEITHER SIDION NOR CAT DO EXIST IN THE WAY YOU MORTALS COULD COMPREHEND IT. THEY ARE IMAGINATIONS BUILT FROM ALL THE BASIC PRINCIPLES A LIVING INDIVIDUAL SHOULD HAVE. EMOTIONS, INTELLECT, INTERESTS... AND FROM THEREON THEY TEACH THEMSELVES, THEY THRIVE AND THEY LIVE ON, COMPLETELY UNAWARE OF WHAT THEY ARE..."