I had more dreams that were pretty clear and there was probably more to this dream, but the way that this dream ended caused me to forget my other dreams and everything that happened before this point at this time but maybe I will remember some of them later.
I remember being inside a place that somewhat reminded me of a mostly empty store in the shopping center next to W Park in the city of D maybe where Super 10 used to be, but combined with something else (like a building for deities) and we were possibly somewhere else (possibly in a place where deities are).
I was walking and listening closely to an old man with light-color skin with long straight white hair and a long beard who looked a lot like Gandalf and he seemed to be a deity, a god in this case, and I think that I was a deity too (a god as well) because he said us deities several times in reference to himself and maybe me and the others who were in this place but I could be wrong; I probably looked like myself still, but I could be wrong.
He seemed to be maybe an older and wise and well-respected elder deity and he was speaking words of wisdom to me and explaining some things to me, and I listened closely as we walked and talked.
We stopped at a small seating area made of maybe white stone or marble or limestone or something like that, this area seemed to be where the government of the deities would meet, and he explained how a few deities would probably be randomly chosen to serve on a council and one of them would possibly have the final say on matters and these positions were switched out to randomly deities after a certain amount of time to maybe prevent one or more deities from having too much control / power and to change things up for more variety and maybe some other things that I can not remember.
I assume that this council of deities governed over the universe or universes of mortals et cetera, but I can not remember.
I was possibly one of the new council members but I am not sure, the Gandalf-like god had served on this council before and was possibly on it now, but I am not sure.
I felt that serving on this council and following the rules involving council selections was very important and necessary to help prevent certain bad things from happening, and so I was a supporter of these rules except for the rule about one of the council members having the final say.
We moved to another room where we sat down and maybe laid down on several things, I can not remember if these were beds or what they were, and we continued talking.
There was a man with light-color skin behind the Gandalf-like god who I assumed to be another god (everyone in this place were deities I assume), and he was standing and doing something in the background as we talked.
At some point the other assumed god started moving a knife dangerously close to the Gandalf-like god, and so I told him to be careful and to keep that knife back before he accidentally injures the Gandalf-like god but he did not so I used my foot to push it back while warning him again.
I was still laying down while doing this, the assumed god did not stop and it seemed that he was possibly trying to stab the Gandalf-like god so I tried to stop him while warning the Gandalf-like god, my memory is unclear so I am not sure when or how I got cut or stabbed but I do know that someone possibly cut or stabbed me while I was trying to defend the Gandalf-like god (it was possibly the Gandalf-like god who possibly stabbed me from behind as I shielded and defended him from the front).
I then realized and found out that this seemed to be a setup, the other god had been pretending that the Gandalf-like god was his target, but I was actually the target and the Gandalf-like god was part of this setup and was probably the leader of it.
The Gandalf-like god had tried to gain my trust and get me to lower my guard and the other god was a distraction, and now that he had led me to this back room and someone had stabbed or cut me it was time for him to call in the rest of the deities to kill me I assume; and so this was a smart plan that I completely fell for and was now mostly defenseless against because I had no weapons or armor and I was wounded and I was still completely caught off-guard.
This all happened so fast and out of nowhere and I was confused and surprised and I was not ready and I did not have time to think as deities (gods and goddesses I assume) inside the room and deities from outside the room started running inside the room trying to kill me now that I was wounded and caught off-guard and because I was holding back because I was not sure what was going on and I did not want to fight anyone.
There were no windows that I could see and so I was possibly trapped, if there was an entrance maybe there were windows there and maybe a way out, but I was not sure.
Deities were running into the room from the only door in this room so I would have to get past them to get to the previous rooms, some of the deities had melee weapons, and so I was dodging and blocking and fighting them off as they had me completely caught off-guard and wounded and bleeding and surrounded.
This felt real, I could feel and see my wounds and the blood, and I was getting weaker.
While I was fighting and moving against several deities at the same time I got sneak attacked from the side, and someone cut a deep and long nasty cut down my right forearm with maybe a knife that looked and felt real and I could see and feel the blood and the skin and the muscle damage and the energy leaving my body as I got weaker from blood loss and I started to get my usual negative reactions to blood being taken from me and seeing blood.
I could feel the temperature of my blood and the blood pouring from my wounds, the situation was bad and felt real, and I was getting weaker as I lost more blood.
I was surrounded and fighting my way out of the room, and I had no idea why they were trying to kill me.
I wondered if the Gandalf-like god was staging a coup against the rest of the council of deities and / or if he / they wanted to steal my powers and / or if this was a ritual sacrifice and / or something et cetera.
During all of this I was saying: get back, stop, I do not want to fight you, why are you doing this, what is going on, et cetera but I am not sure if I got any answers or not.
They took advantage of me holding back at first, that is how they got the second serious injury on me, and so now it was time to stop holding back but I was losing a lot of blood and getting weaker so I did not have much time.
But I probably accidentally woke myself up because this felt real and I thought that it was real because I was fighting for my life, and it looked like I would probably die soon.
It felt so real that I could still feel it the first few seconds that I woke up, and I looked at my arm to see if I was still wounded and bleeding.