Last Night I woke up around 3:40 AM from a Demonic Dream. I was in a 5 star hotel lobby and we were at the ground floor and I can hear everyone was talking about the 2nd level and there was a situation on that level. And then after a while I found myself talking to some people asking them what had happened and what time it had started.
I was in my hotel room. The room was made entirely of clear glass, the walls, the floor and the ceiling except the door. Inside everything was glass but when outside, its just a normal hotel room.
It was raining out so I decided to close the all glass windows, and noticed that every time I took a step, a part of the floor was falling below, its like the room itself is about to collapse because the glass panels aren’t secured at all.
I went out of the room, and I was out in the hall way when suddenly i was being pulled towards the end of the hall way though an opened door. I found myself in a alley and it was night time. As I walked along the spanish steps, I saw a-franciscan monk or carmelite monk, Im not really sure what his order was-lying on the cobble stone pavement. I went closer to investigate and realized that he was dead, they’ve been murdered and there were blood everywhere. As I looked around, I was surrounded by different monks and they where all murdered and bathing on their own blood. They were all wearing a brown rob with a rope tied on their waist and leather sandals. I this on monk, he is still standing and leaning on the alley wall. His gaze was fixed towards him, like he was watching a movie. I walked towards him and looked at the direction that he was looking, but there was nothing there. In front of him was the entrance of the monastery from which I believe his order belongs.
The main doors were torn from its hinges, my gaze could not penetrate the inside of the chapel, it was very dark but at the door entrance there are a lot of murdered monks lying on the chapel grounds, as I walk towards the torn chapel gates I found myself again in the hotel hallway and again I was being pulled by some invisible force towards the end of a hallway, I saw a figure standing there. And from there I saw a young boy, handsome and dark haired and he was smiling, but I felt a feeling of evil from this boy. In my heart I felt this strong malice and hatred towards me.I found myself I was holding a bottle of holy water on my right hand as I was being pulled towards him. Then he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, he had a forked tongue like a snake and it was black and the he spoke but I could not understand what he said, it sounded more like growling and when he does this his face looked a bit distorted, as I was being pulled closer and closer, and then suddenly I woke up.