Zura dreamt, but now she was the one in Joque's castle, chained to the wall. Joque sat in the chair in front of her. "You are so insubordinate..." he spoke angrily.
"Insubordinate!" she leaned forward as far as she could with her wrists chained to the wall at her sides. "You banished me! I am no longer beneath you!"
Joque rose angrily and quickly walked to her. Putting his finger on his original red insignia on her chest, all the designs and swirls on her body turned instantly from their normal red to a new black "You will always be beneath me." His face was in hers, looking down at her. Taking out a dagger, Joque ran it down her arm, showing a new line of blood. Zura's real body, outside the dream world, had the corresponding line of blood down her arm. She didn't move or make a noise. "You take pain well..." he turned away from her.
"I know someone more powerful then you!" she yelled, angry again.
He turned to her quickly. His eyes their pure evil red. Appearing in his black mist right in front of her.
"Someone told me." She spoke straightly, trying not to show fear in her voice. Joque grabbed her face, her chin in his palm and his nails digging into her cheeks.
"Ah.. the one called Shawn." he smiled at her. "No one is more powerful then me, Zura. That you will learn." he traced the dagger back down her cheek, creating another line of blood. "I'll give him a little more to heal before I go." he turned away from her, his back to her now as he spoke. "I don't like what you feel for this... Hiero." He spat his name with distaste.
Zura's eyebrows formed into a line of confusion. "I don't know what you're talki-"
"Don't be ignorant, my love." he turned to her.
"Don't call me that." she clenched her teeth.
He smiled at her. "You seem to think, trying to hate him will hide it, even from yourself. You play foolish games. I could end it quicker for you." he moved to the side, showing Hiero's dead body on the floor of the castle room.
"Stop it!" she screamed, removing his new vision from her dream. "You're the one playing games, Joque."
He nodded and put his hand under her chin, she turned her head away quickly. "Yes... I suppose I am. And it's too much fun to quit." he took the dagger and stabbed her in the side. Her sleeping body took the same wound and her side started bleeding, even though Zura hadn't moved outside her dream.
In the dream though, Zura cried out and dropped her head in pain. Joque picked her head up again.
She looked at him angrily. "Let... me... wake... up" Her fury was sipped into each word through clenched teeth and pained moans.
"Not just yet." Joque nodded towards a figure in the corner of the room. It was Shawn.
"What's he..." Zura coughed in confusion.
"He's healing you. He can see this. Though I doubt he knows what's going on." He laughed and swiped the dagger down her other cheek, then stabbed her in the thigh and then her other side. She screamed again and he held onto her face still.
"How much do you think he can heal in a day." Joque disappeared in his black mist.
Zura turned quickly to Shawn. "Leave me! Help Eva!" she spoke, still dreaming.
Eva stirred in her own sleep, Joque appearing before her with a smile on his face. "Hello, Eva."
Eva stood on grassy ground and looked at him, tilting her head. "You're that guy!" she backed up, tripping over her own feet and falling on the ground. Joque walked towards her, she tried to scoot away but a hand burst out of the ground, just as it had on Zura's world. "No!" it grabbed her ankle and then many hands broke from the earth and held fast to her.
Joque knelt on one knee next to her and grabbed the dagger he had before.
"Please! Don't!" she cried to him and closed her eyes. Joque put his hand on her forehead, smiling.
"Don't worry." he laughed and stabbed the dagger straight through her heart.