I'm at this weird place (it's like an old fancy mansion).

It's like a registry for something.

Everybody there has something different about them. Something that seems a little off from normal people.

I'm one of them.

The guy "registering" me has this little glint in his eyes as he sees me. It's like he already knows something I don't.

After I'm done registering for whatever it is I'm registering for, he seriously looks at me and tells me "you're the ______" I can't remember exactly what it was he said I was, but I remember it started with a C, and had to be pronounced with a bit of an accent of some sort.

However, what he called me was what everyone there wanted to be.

I was powerful, and they weren't. I could do things they couldn't.

But this evil sorcerer overheard what the registry guy said, and it didn't make him happy. Everyone in the "magic" world believed him to be the powerful one, to be the C______.

Then I head down the stairs. I see this little girl that looks only about a year old. I run to her, and hold her in my arms, telling her everything will be okay, and not to worry, even though I am myself trembling.

The girl, even though young, realizes this and says "it's okay Mommy, we're going to be fine."
So apparently the little girl is my daughter. In the dream, I already knew that obviously, however, when I woke up, I was a little shocked about it.

I tell her to stay there, and hide herself if anyone comes down. I have to go back upstairs and take care of some business.
Then my Mom comes up to me and asks where Isabella is.

I automatically know who she's talking about. So I tell her she's downstairs, but she has to be really quiet when visiting her because I don't want anyone to know she's down there because it might but her in danger.

Then I see the evil sorcerer guy staring at me, and realize that he's heard what I've just told my Mother. He knows the one way to get to me is through my child.

Panic comes over me, and I go to talk to the registration guy, this is all his fault for identifying me as somebody truly powerful that's a threat to the evil sorcerer.

He tells me there's this potion I can make up, and if I spread it on my chin and my daughter's chin, it will dissolve but nobody will be able to do us any harm.

So I make it, and I quickly run downstairs and take Isabella from my Mom. I tell her that I have to spread this red stuff on her chin, but not to worry because it will become invisible after a couple minutes.

Then I notice she has a cute little cleft in her chin, like mine.

Anyways, a couple minutes pass, and it's completely invisible on our skin. My Mom and the evil sorcerer are the only other people who know Isabella is down there. However, the evil sorcerer can only get down there by following someone down, and now he can't follow me.
So I take my Mother upstairs, and I tell her she's going to have to stay away from Isabella for about a week, otherwise Isabella is going to get hurt.

However, what I don't realize, is, well, he's a sorcerer.

Later, I see my Mother going down to visit Isabella. I try to get her to stop, but then I notice she can't stop. The sorcerer is controlling her, so he can follow her down.
Somehow I beat them down the stairs, and scoop up Isabella, and just hug her to me. Next thing I know, we're outside of the house.
I just teleported.

Then I'm running, and I come to my house. I go inside and my husband is there. He asks what's wrong and I explain everything.
Then he growls.

He has fangs. Great, he's a vampire.

Of course, in my dream, I already knew this.

He hugs us both to him.

Then I wake up.

(Note: in reality, I am not married, and do not have a child)

The dream reminds me of a fantasy story, but is a story within a story. You know how some stories tell a bigger story. People have said that Star Wars themes are a morality tale between good and evil and Obi won Kenobi is like Christ and Darth Vadar is like the devil, and so forth. That is what this dream reminds me of.

The sorcerer is like the devil. Isabella is like the child Christ and you and your mother are like Mary. Your husband at the end is God/adult Christ. The place of registra is like Purgitory. The C_____ could be "Christ." or maybe "Christian?" Your husband is also a vampire. You often hear Christians refer to the "blood of Christ."

Are you a church goer or did your recently watch a film or read a story with religious themes?

Wow. That's actually very interesting.
But no.
Uhmmm....I used to be a church goer (I was born and raised as a Christian), but then I decided that wasn't really what I believed so I stopped going.

I don't really know if that is what the dream meant, but that is very interesting.