Hunter of the Nightmares

- I will come again through the shadows woman, know that in your heart... Your nightmares are my own to claim!
Dwarf's gloomy voice echoed like torrential waterfall or rocks sliding along the mountainside. He opened his mouth: teeth were black, or whatever was left of the teeth. Tongue was splitted like that of snake's. On his eyes, burned evil, unlike Tucona had ever seen: abysmal, and black as the space.
Tucona was lieing on the stonetiles, her white lace dress red of blood. She felt no pain, nothing. She attempted to get up, but her foot slipped and she fell down, hitting her head on the cold stone. It broke up on two, echoing and resonating from the cliffs like for forever... Chimes joined with dwarf's gruesome laughter. Along his laughter, black beetles with glossy shells gushed from his mouth... They made a little ringing sounds as they dropped down on the floor. The dark crimson blood from Tucona's head cascaded like white foaming waters, waving over the stonetiles. The army of beetles hurried toward the split on her head. They walked inside the split as if it was wide open doors for a great storage of food. Tucona felt the biting inside her broken skull, raised her hands on her head and screamed like never before...

Woman winced and raised on her bed. Terrible pain banged inside her head. The sleeping dress had sticked to her sweating skin. She looked around the room: everything was normal. She shook her head as if trying to get the visions of the dream disappear.
- Dimoin... Why?