Fins arced from a juicy abdomen, curving back against the thing’s body and silhouetted against the sun. Its body was squat and thorny, as if its skin were fanged, and four wings stretched miles across from tip to tip on the massive entity. An elongated neck culminated in a throbbing maw, dripping with suckers with things like eyes within. This thing was poised between the Earth and its star, reaching and gaping towards the lush sustenance that would be provided to it in this corporeal dimension by the incandescent ball. A thing larger than a city, a thing monstrous and terrible, and the brush strokes were violent and haphazard as if the artist were hacking at the canvas in futility.
Cass stepped back from her work, tickling the edge of her chin with her paintbrush as she considered the vision from her sleep now made real as a canvas. Her clothes were stained all over with black, red and yellow paint with a smattering of green and blue and white for the orb that we call home. There had been a time when she would have regarded the things from her dreams as truly terrifying, and even now there were times when she desperately clung onto the waking world but… well, there had been so many. So many horrifying images of darkness and the end of things for, if not all, then a sizeable portion of the humans that think their lives are so important. She had broken before, that was how she was found in the asylum in the first place, but now it was as though she was out the other side. She could just paint the things she saw and not be quite so tormented by them. Thanks to Pip, really. Cass attributed it all to Pip, for Pip was, to most people she met, nothing short of marvellous. So calm, so collected… so put together. Pippa Ridley didn’t live in polite society as the refined classes saw it, but she knew who she was, and that was a quality that was rather attractive for someone looking for a light to steer their ship by. It certainly made all the difference to Cass, who saw it every day since Pip came in with some kind of influence (later established to be truly magical) over the orderlies and nurses and took her away from it all, to her own home, and into a world where the horror was still there and even more present, but where there was at least some kind of understanding of what was actually happening and the delightfully reassuring knowledge that there were people doing something about it. The love Cass held for Pip was so pure and raw to her, though, beyond being a simple rescuer. And while they were together, there was no reason for Cass to be afraid, because they could deal with it together.
And they wouldn’t even be alone, really. There was the rest of the Organisation, of course, people like Gabriel and Clover who had come into and out of their lives relatively quickly but at least Cass knew that they were out there and doing their thing to keep the world safe from darkness. And Nicola, of course. Nicola was a permanent member of the team now, but to Cass she would still be “the new girl” for a little while. It didn’t matter that Nic was older than Cass, or that in the struggle against the extra-dimensional forces threatening this plane of existence she was more obviously capable. What mattered is that Cass had had a good thing with Pip, where they kept their noses clean in the mundane world and conducted research and support for the Organisation, and now this Nicola was assigned to the duo to act as… muscle in this war. That was all she’d be to Cass. She wasn’t there to become emotionally involved in the group, she was there to kill Old Deimons where they were found in the area and defend the witch and the visionary from Gentry attack. Cass did understand this, after the Gentry hit so many cells it made sense to keep the ones that survived well protected, and how better to do this than by assigning a battle-capable bonded Deimon to the cell? But that position did not include emotional involvement. Cass was worried, because Nicola kept wanting to spend more time with Pip. Cassandra was starting to feel sidelined, separated from her lover by the security. It made her want to sleep even less, and this is where it started.