Sounding good with the storyline, there. I have a point to make regarding the depiction of the nightmare, though.
The hall of Lavos, where he stands, and its supposed being hell (at least in the words of Lavos)... Hell, I suppose, can have a number of different connotations, either from the Norse realm of Helheim (ie. ruled by Hel, daughter of Loki) to the Christian hell, which is essentially an absolute nothingness away from God. I'm not certain where the whole thing of the place of vileness and gross evil came from... maybe Inferno? I don't know, just a guess, as I've never read it - all I know is the term Pandemoneum, 'all demons' comes from it, so perhaps that is the origin of it. But be it as it may, I have always found there being bloody altars and dark deciples, while gruesome and unsettling to the eyes to be far too simplistic, and not as deeply terrifying as hell should be. After all, there is still SOMETHING, and the devil and demons seem like a thing there, lending it substance. Far more terrifying would be a void, limitless and endless, like the cold nothingness of the Tesseract, with but the whispers of some nameless and boundless evil upon your heart, and knowing that NOTHING now will ever come for you, nor will your eyes ever touch anything anymore, nor will you ever taste or hear another sound, and that you will be in this expanse removed from all contact until your very spirit drowns in its own madness in eternity, and far dearest of all wishes will be that you had never been born. THAT is what I think most terrifying of hell would be. As such, maybe that once he comes to face Lavos, or rather, once he comes before the throne, he floats for some time in an absolute emptyness such as that - maybe after glancing into the deep-enthralling eyes of Lavos? - emprisioned by the cageless malice of that ancient gaze, until at last Lavos greets him at the brink of insanity. The evil of Lavos can then fill the void about Crono. Would this not be terrifying? Imagine floating in the coldest reaches of space, the terror of the wonder and glory of the expanse, and knowing that all about you, filling that entire limitless void that is grander than all the stars, is that which hates you beyond all else, to whom you are but a whisper of a dream of power.
Well, that all is just a thought on Lavos. It is just me, I suppose, but I've never been one for the acolytic and ritualistic depictions of hell. Too overt in my opinion, too human and understandable to be the true foe. Lavos being as mighty as he is, he has little need of servants serving him in a corporeal place (though maybe this is in Crono's mind, for it is a nightmare... it is difficult for me to reason through this.) You see, to me, the most dark of evil, the most base and vile of treacheries and terrors, is always disguised as something good. Evil in the guise of good, that is always the most horrid of all! If you arrive in a place where you see dark signs and things chanting evil, well, you know it! This place is dark and nasty, and you know you have a battle coming up. That is a semi-nightmare in my understanding, one that causes fear, but not terror. What causes truest terror is distortion and hidden melefic will, and finding this inescapable! Say not that Crono has come to hell, say rather heaven! This should be his query, and is this god? This should be his query, at which the reply is a most blasphemous yes, and those about are the company of angels and saints who minister before the throne day and night. This nearly catches Crono, for he is offered things of temptation and glory, and a place of honour as the saviour of the mortal world. But certain things in words, certain hints or foreboding, cause chill. Like when the eyes still see things as fair, but the heart feels itself decieved, knowing that there is terror one cannot place. You likely know the feeling in a dream, the surreal feel that things are not as they should be. The music could become off key ever so slightly to exemplify this. Little by little this anxiety and fear overcomes Crono, and being not fully content, knows this is not heaven. But running from the hall, he finds that each leads only back into the same hall (like Neo unable to escape the accursed trainstop), and so he stands before the throne, and askes who this is that so masquerades as god himself. At which this thing replies that he is he that wishes to be god before all men, and will in time hold all dominion, etc. And all at once the void of which I spoke engulfs Crono, and things go as I have before mentioned, till at last coming before him in form, Lavos speaks, and here GIVES Crono a weapon, for assured of his own might merely wishes to make trial of Crono's strength. Aha! And here is yet another great terror, for Lavos appears to be and is represented as a thing mighty beyond understanding, destroyer of worlds and stars, yea even universes and reality! He mocks Crono, striking him down, calling him a fool seeking vain glory, a man of pride who will soon fall. What is even a hero who traverses time to one who is beyond time? All his might, all his deeds, every thing he might accomplish is wind and doomed to fail and accomplish nothing! With a breath he can be killed for eternity!
See, all this may not be true, but Crono, as the hero that saved the world... this is his greatest fear. That his deeds accomplish nothing, that the world CANNOT be saved, and that he is absolutely powerless before it. That Lavos can never die, and that the world is forever doomed without salvation (well, personally, I hold that true for ours, save for a certain omnipotent action several thousand years ago, but that is beside the point.) This is Crono's gravest fear, and the Flame plays on it in this his most terrible of nightmares. It also carries on from before, where he could do nothing to halt the slaughter in the last nightmare. Now, he can do nothing to save the world, and he himself is but a vain man.
So you see, perhaps more terrible would be if this place seemed as paradise, like fake Calasparan all over again, only far less apparent, and with far more evil things waiting in the wings, so to speak.
Umm... oh dear. I got mightily carried away, it seems. My apologies. Anyway, that is my take on what would make the nightmare the most terrifying it could be. As yet I have yet to help on the plot, so this marks at least one suggestion to account for my being placed in the plot help category. Anyway, what do you think? I don't suppose a paradise and a nothingness would be THAT hard to map, would it?
About the depiction of Lavos...
Sig? I don't remember anyone with a sig depicting Lavos in that fashion, but maybe my memory fails me. Actually, if truth be told, it would be odd, because the whole 'Lavos the Dark Lord' thing was a thread of Hadriel's over at the Chronicles forums, which itself sprung in part from my incessant talking about Lavos in such away, in despite of everyone calling him a mindless parasite (itself born from my representation of him being a dark Lord in Twilight of Fate, capable of being fought and vanquished with swords - yet mightiest in all aspects of cunning and mind, of hand and sinew and skill of sword, of dark sorcery and the shaping of plans spanning one hundred hundred thousand years. A shapeshifter, masquerading as an angel of light, yet trapped by his own evil deeds that cannot fully hide the stench he has become.) Personally, at least, I've never seen anyone make Lavos himself more than a parasite or a semi-present evil. I drew a picture of him holding the Flame and all arrayed in sable armour, with sallow skin, a while back, but it wasn't a sig. Yet it is the closest thing to a dark lord I can think of so far as Lavos goes.
Oh, and lastly, Geistrand is indeed cool. Wish me to draw a sword for it? Of what fashion should it be? Katana, falchion, what?[/img]