I was wondering if someone could help me find the meaning of this dream.
I was in a dark, palace type of place. Long corridors were everywhere. The walls were filled with doors and on the other side of them were dead bodies but looked as if they were only sleeping in long neat rows. Back outside they were lines of people waiting. Then a strange voice would call them by name taking small groups into each room. Strange men in hoods would follow into the rooms, one for each room. I saw as these men killed the groups of people and the people didn't move, didn't hesitate, as if the wanted to die. When they came out there hoods were down, they looked like regular men one of which I knew (from other dreams earlier dreams). Then my name was called and I went with a group of people into a room. Everyone else was killed in front of me, and yet I still did not move. Then when it was my turn I stopped him, saying that if I was going to die I wanted to be killed by the man I knew. He agreed and sent for him, leaving me alone in the room. After a few minutes the man I knew came into the room, alone. He walked around me a few times, looking up and down my body. I just looked to the floor. He then stopped in front of me and lifted my chin, he looked into my eyes and asked me if I was afraid to die, if I was afraid of death, I told him no. He then walked behind me and told me to close my eyes. Then he pulled out two gold long dagger like weapons, and drove them into my shoulders and I could feel them down in my arms. I couldn't move, couldn't talk. The man came in closer and at first bit softly on my neck then hard (somewhat like a vampire bite). When he was done though most people would have died right after that, but I didn't. He took out his weapons and left the room. I could hear him whispering with someone on the other side of the door,but couldn't make out what they were saying. When he came back in he grabbed my arm and pulled me out. We went to a sort of a throne room where this big, man was sitting in a chair at the top of the stairs that led to his throne. He was big, red, and horned. I did not fear him. He did not speak but just stared at me, the man who I knew told him that I did not die, and he said that I could be something (I can't pronounce the name nor spell it)
After that it kinda fast forward leaving spaces and blurs, but before I woke up, I ended up marrying the man I knew, the man who tried to kill me. We were happy and in love. Then I woke up.
That's the end of my strange dream that I can't make any sense of. Keep in mind I had this dream in late June and I still remember everything. It keeps running through my head. I can still see their faces, hear their voices. As if it were a memory., a memory that I keep having again and again. I never had that dream again but I can still remember, and feel that their is something to it that I don't know about. I tried looking in demon books for these maybe demons but I don't know where to start, there are so many. So if someone can help me make sense of this strange dream maybe then I will be able to figure out what it has to do with me. It will be greatly appreciated. Thank you.