Title: Blade Saves Rachel
Author: RachelTheFictionkin (Me)
Category: Dream Journal
Date: 16th August, 2025
Synopsis: Blade the Bisharp and I shared a dream where he tried to revive me.
Blade the Bisharp and I were students at a superheroes academy. Blade wasn't fully separate from my body but was mostly in control. It was night, and we were wandering around the building. We didn't know where the instructor was and were trying to find them. We headed outside and attempted to ask around, despite it being the middle of the night, resulting in fewer people present. Then we received an alert about dangerous activity happening nearby. So, we moved toward a street where we saw a rogue Arbok attacking people on a bus. It was around this time that we became separate beings, with me more in the shadows as Blade took the lead in the narrative.
Blade boarded the moving bus, confronting the snake with his robust frame. We then compelled the snake to retreat as Blade and I were unexpectedly ejected from the vehicle. Blade discovered me collapsed and wanted to assist me. I was unsure why I had slipped into this coma-like state, but Blade was anxious and eager to revive me.
Blade could fly and carry my limp body across the globe. We somehow found ourselves in Russia, then France, and the United Kingdom, where he tried to impersonate someone else to gain access to a hotel suite where our UK friend was staying, believing his presence would spark some energy in me.
Although Blade managed to locate him, the friend was unable to help and soon vanished from view. Blade hurriedly carried my body out of the place before border control could apprehend him. We then arrived in a small city where a massive church building loomed.
Blade entered the house of God as people eyed him, wondering what he was doing. He passed by a stained glass display of the mythical Pokémon, Arceus, in the main lobby as he headed up the stairs with my unconscious body cradled in his arms. As he made his way up, faithful members saw him carry me and stepped out of the way in shock, allowing us to make our way to the very top, where an altar stood for communicating with the higher power himself.
Blade and I arrived at a small room that reached the sky as he struggled to get my being into the daylight's rays.
Blade: "...Hey, long time no see, Arceus..." he said weakly with a smile.
Blade approached the small altar overshadowed by a stained glass image of Arceus and laid my body down.
Blade: "She really needs your help. I tried to get her back home, but... I'm too weak... I'm getting weaker by the second and don't know if I can make it. So, please, get her home safely... Don't worry about... me..."
Blade collapses as Arceus phased through the window from outside. He picked up me and Blade and zoomed back out, flying through the sky with both of us heading back to where I lived.
People watched as Arceus whizzed by, stopping to gaze in awe. Many prayed at the sight of him. He then took us back to the United States, where I lived, and eventually, I woke from the dream.