An illustration of a dream I had:
"He was tied up face down, hard to see their features. Arms and legs splayed and tied to the monoliths with heavy chains. His stomach on a 4 foot tall carved column of lovecraftian-norse design. They carved a door out of his skin with a glowing blade, and peeled it open. light emerged from the hole in the victim's back. He looked up and I froze. It was me. On the stone. With my other me's face contorted in such deep emotion and rage. Glowing blood streaming out of the nose and mouth in torrents, creating a small stream in front of the altar as he/I screamed. The cloaked woman with grey long hair pouring out from the sides of her hood as if it was underwater, shot her arm into my back and started pulling a child out, throwing him aside. She was in charge. A rainbow python of opal texture adorning her cloak."