-Raike sighed in annoyance. They had let the boy in, which royally pissed Raike off. It wasn't really wasn't his room, so he couldn't object, but didn't mean he had to speak to the kid. He turned the music up on his ipod, drowning out the noise of the room, and calming his nerves. He began to drift off to sleep before long, his anger had almost dissapeared, but it still existed.
This time, he was having a pretty weird dream, nothing like his others. For one thing, he was floating in midair. Second, there was only darkness surrounding him, a swirling, shifting darkness. He soon began hearing whispers, voices, they were talking about him, but their words...he could not make them out. They were speaking in some sort of ancient, forgotten language.
They kept getting louder and louder until Raike was forced to clamp his hands over his ears, and close his eyes. Then, all at once, the voices became silent, as if they either noticed that Raike was in pain, or they might have said all they needed to. Raike removed his hands from his ears, and opened his eyes, only to find himself on some sort of white plain. Looking around, he could see nothing, no people, or buildings, nothing. Suddenly, a huge tremor rocked the plain, Raike stumbled but didn't fall, he stayed in a crouch position, until the quake calmed, and the plain was still once more.
As he stood up, and dusted himself of, he looked up to see a black sword stuck in the ground in front of him. He rolled his eyes, guessing what would happen next. He had read about stuff like this happening to the main characters in books, well the few that he had read. This was the part where the character gained some sort of power, or like what was in front of him now, a "mystical sword." He guessed he should pull the sword from the ground, else the dream probably wouldn't end.
He walked over, slowly, and grasped the hilt in his left hand. He began to pull, not trying so hard at first, but then using two hands. Finally he managed to pull the sword out, stumbling back a bit, but still standing; he held the sword with one hand, and scanned it for any markings, but found none. He then held it up to the sky, showing whoever was watching him.-
"I have the stupid sword now, can I leave?!"
-Just as he said that, the ground began to rumble once more, before cracking, and breaking, sending Raike spiraling into the darkness below, which is when he woke. He had his eyes closed still, for he knew what would happen next. When he finally did open his eyes, they slowly moved to his left hand, and Raike cursed silently. He was still holding the sword.-
"Great... now I'm officially included in this conflict..."