Gone fishing, encountered white fish with gem-embedded forehead (TW firearms)

I can’t remember the timeframe of this dream, but I was reminded of it because someone updooted a comment I left mentioning it from like 25 days ago, for some reason. It’s probably from early 2024.

The first thing I can remember, is having been in something like the Minecraft tumble mini game arena, the one where you either use shovels or snowballs to destroy blocks and try to be the last player standing. It was me, and 4-5 other people. One or two of them were female. I had a feeling that I was always the butt of their joke, something they toyed with. They felt like other entities just as lucid as me. Able to fly and alter the dream.

At some point I decided I was done playing their games. They almost resembled shadowy figures floating in the air around me, laughing at me. At some point I flew down to the bottom of the arena, where instead of lava there was water and a single wooden cabin to fish in. As I was down there, I materialized a fishing rod in my hands and began fishing. One side of the cabin didn’t have a wall, the one opposite of where I entered. It was a basic square house built in the water.

One of the women came in through the doorway behind me. I was just barely short enough to not scrape my head against the top of said doorway, she filled it a little more than halfway maybe 70-75%. The woman said, ‘Hey, I’m really sorry about what happened back there… is there anything I can do to make it up to you…?’ I looked back at her for a moment. She had a sort of dark elegance to her. Black hair. Black clothing. Instead of answering her, I began loudly screaming the ‘my green llama… BUNCHIE!!!’ Song. She flinched and said she was sorry again, staying there for maybe 15 or 20 more seconds, her head down. She eventually left me alone after taking the hint.

I went silent after she left. It was quite quiet. Whatever I caught while fishing, I never bothered to pick up. It flew behind me towards the house before I cast my line again.

Eventually, a large white fish appeared in the water. It had a crystal embedded into its forehead, glowing blue as it approached me. I immediately felt that I had to have the gem in its forehead, that such a thing could make me rich. I cast my line out towards it, and it bit, before I began trying to reel it in. The crystal flashed yellow, then red, before it began swimming away as hard as it could. Mind you, this fish was bigger than even me, so it yanked me straight out of the house and into the water where I trailed behind it.

Underneath this water I could see red explosive barrels, grinning as the idea entered my mind. The fish was swimming in a large circle and trying to whip me off. I waited until it got close to one of the clusters of barrels, raised my right hand and materialized something like a hunting rifle. I shot it, and in the next instant my body was gone. For an indeterminate amount of time, I mindlessly existed inside this black-pink area of psychedelic swirling patterns. When I woke up, they lingered on my vision for a few seconds before eventually fading away.

The song I screamed at the dream walker-esque woman was this one: https://youtu.be/xe\_t\_gpr0KI?si=usT5V1l61oovHbFj

The white fish was reminiscent of the indigenous American folktales of a horned serpent, though it was not a serpent and did not have horns https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horned\_Serpent