(Aryalat’s notes: this is a dream I had at the end of march, I have forgotten when exactly. As seems to be common in these, the dream is actually a continuation of a previous one that I have forgotten almost completely.)
The previous dream was related to a manor, and some things are happening but in the end it was all a TV show so it was actors and special effects. This information was in my mind as if I had watched the show on TV some time ago. The dream begins with my fiancee and me walking down the streets, taking a walk I suppose. A person approaches us, and offers us 30k in exchange of doing a job for him: performing a heist on the house from the TV show. We are tempted by the money, but we like to follow the law so we decline and go our own way. A few seconds later, another person approaches us, and tells us to take the money. He says that he works with the show, and he thinks that we could take the money, pretend to perform a heist but the show will use different tricks and special effects to eventually scare us away, and have a nice chapter for people to enjoy. It seemed intriguing, now making the whole thing legal as it becomes a part of the show. He tells us that his name was Astaroth, and that to make this happen, we need to talk to the organizers of the show back when it was being planned.
A second later, we find ourselves in a train station, and everything seemed… off. The clothing, the people, the cars… everything looked old. I managed to find a discarded newspaper on a bench, and I could see that we had been transported to the 80s! After freaking out for a bit, my fiancee and I decided to try and complete Astaroth’s mission, not like we had much else to consider here. We took a taxi (which was ultra cheap), and ended up reaching the building. There was an entrance behind glass doors, and then stairs up and stairs down. We somehow knew we needed to go down. There, there were quite a few people talking to each other, in some kind of meeting planning something. They all went quiet and looked at us when we arrived, making me wonder if it was about our appearance, as quite a few people had done on the streets.
I mentioned that we were sent here by Astaroth, and immediately someone stopped the meeting, and made everyone leave except for 4 people. They sat around us, and wanted to hear us out. We explain the whole thing, the time travel, the heist… They seemed quite surprised at it, but seemed to accept it. They told us that they were Nephilim, and they had some demonic collaboration in some of the shows they intended to run in the following years, including this one. Thus, they brought us some contracts for us to sign, detailing the specifics of what we had proposed and such. (Aryalat’s notes: funnily enough, my brain was determined on me signing with my deadname, because this was before I legally changed my name and signature… as if this didn’t happen 10+ years before I was born! ><)
Having completed our task, we were informed that we would get picked up back at the station late into the afternoon. My fiancee and I decided to take a walk around, look at how different everything was back then. We stopped to have lunch at a McDonald’s ultra cheaply, for example, and took a while looking at clothing stores. Everything was catching our attention somewhere.
Eventually, it was time to leave and we took some kind of long taxi? There were more people than us in it. The driver seemed quite confident, but was driving too fast and making way too many sharp turns, so it was rather scary for us. The other passenger was a young woman, who was also quite worried, and we bonded talking about all that. As the conversation kept going, I realized that she was actually my mother! Eventually, already night, we arrived at the station after somehow turning the whole city into a labyrinth from all the backturns the driver had to take… Finally, we reached the point and we were returned to the present. And I woke up.
