Dream About Apocalyptic Battle And Cathartic Healing

⁃ Was just me and seemingly incubator and sister and lil brother. ⁃ It was a near-apocalyptic dream? ⁃ “Then the darkness attacked.” (The same vibes of Ba Sing Se in Avatar the Last Airbender episode, “Then the Fire Nation attacked.”) ⁃ I’m Scrambling to buildings and hiding in places. ⁃ abusive younger Sister, Sarah, and youngest brother through marriage, Anaje, get separated from me “for safety.” ⁃ Small creatures join me, including the Pokémon, Jigglypuff, and another gourd-like fella? ⁃ It Goes dark and suddenly I’m half awake in the dream, trying to heal from a bad hit ⁃ “It seemed only the empaths survived” (I’m an empath) ⁃ Incubator, AKA my Abusive Mother, is tending to me. ⁃ Half the small familiars are gone. ⁃ Darkness personified forms in a boss arena. ⁃ We all go to fight it, it begins forming Anaje and Sarah clones. ⁃ Fighting monsters again but I’m kinder to the clones. ⁃ Small creatures and I go to retreat but then the barrier prevents the gourd bean and Jigglypuff. ⁃ Both seem resigned as I cry out in protest that I’d get them through the barrier. But there’s enemies behind both of them. ⁃ Gourd creature tells me to go and that they’d be fine. Pushing me through the barrier. ⁃ I watch as they war cry and go to fight the enemies (consisting of evil Splatoon kids and other black void entities?) ⁃ Both put up a good fight but are slain before my eyes. ⁃ “NO!!” I scream in anguish. Wakes up and go back to sleep. ⁃ I am half awake seemingly but healing better. ⁃ Pick up a blade and go back through the barrier. ⁃ I slay enemies rather coldly. ⁃ Squishy and gooey persona of darkness forms and tries to send the clones from before to kill me but the enemy clones side with me instead. ⁃ Ally (mad scientist? Alchemist? Druid?) comes in as we’re about to slay the boss. ⁃ They grow a plant to bring back balance into the world ⁃ And the Dark boss dies in the process as we praise the ally for cool thinking ⁃ I’m suddenly Transported to a church? Abusive Sister, Sarah, and Sweet Little brother, Anaje, and Abusive Mother, my incubator, recovering from the battle. ⁃ Church ladies and Church Choir are disdainfully looking at me and jeering like pick-me’s ⁃ I grab coffee creamers as one gets close and I pour it on her head and I throw truthful statements in regards to their horrendous behavior. ⁃ I’m told to leave. ⁃ I do, and on the way out I say, “Excuse me.” - The Church Lady responds, “Don’t touch me demon spawn.” ⁃ “Ma’am, respectfully, I’m leaving and you’re in the fucking way. Manners, much?,” I reply. ⁃ I get back to recovering party and tend to their injuries safely. It felt cathartic. But they didn’t seem to recognize or see me. ⁃ I catch a glimpse of the gourd bean or an angel in my peripheral vision.