I ached to run to Darad, to wake him from his dreams. But that would only hasten the effects of the curse. He tossed and turned. The smell of sweat hung in the air and his face twisted as he screamed in his sleep. Waking him could mean his death.
We just celebrated his fourteenth coming-to-life day a few days ago. I tried to leave with him then, to hide him from the curse. Why had Elren stopped me? So what if no one had been successful before! He’s my son. I should've tried harder.
Tears fell as I gripped the doorframe. A gentle hand touched my shoulder. Elren had finally returned with Myrsi. The unicorn’s silver-grey coat and white mane glowed in the soft candlelight.
I wiped at my eyes and hugged myself. "Can you help him?"
Myrsi dipped her head, the pearl-colored horn gleaming. "I'll do my best, Lysa."
I stepped aside, allowing Myrsi to enter Darad's room. Elren wrapped his arms around me. His touch felt good, but I couldn't shake the doubt and fear in my heart. Did we do the right thing?
Xana, the goddess of the sun, grew jealous of Duna's beautiful creations. She sent messages of corruption through the sun's rays into the young people of Emtia, giving them dark nightmares as they slept. After a week's time most of the youth died from the terror they experienced. Any who survived were forever corrupted.
Dark, terrifying nightmares that last for a week. Each increasing day, the individuals affected would grow more and more tired and weak, due to lack of sleep. The end of the curse resulted in either death or corruption.
Nightmare's Death is not contagious in any of the traditional methods. The curse comes around to Emtia every 100 years (since the year 355) and only affects those between the ages of 10 and 17.
There is yet no known cure, and so far the only way to minimize the severity of the nightmares is for unicorns that have either healing or persuasion powers to intervene. This will usually limit the amount of resulting deaths, but the corruption still takes hold, even if a smaller amount.
The curse comes around every 100 years, but no one ever knows the exact day, and there are never signs that it is coming. No one knows it's hit until the affected start complaining of nightmares.
During the hundred years between each event, the scientists of Emtia work hard studying and testing, trying to come up with something they can use to inoculate their youth against this curse. As of yet, nothing has been discovered that works. Since it's not a virus, they can't manufacture a cure. And the Emtians don't have any innate magical abilities, so they can't try any spells. They have tried to make a potion using shavings from the horns of unicorns with healing or persuasive abilities, but it dilutes the unicorn's magical powers and doesn't have any effect on the individuals.
That's so sad! The people basically lose all of their children every hundred years! :-( I'd be interested to know in a little bit more detail what the corruption faced by the survivors entails. Great work!
That information will come soon enough ;-)