Ramil loves your dreams more than anyone else's. They are so full of colors and adventures that he always watch with enthusiasm, looking forward to the next one. Therefore, despite being the guardian of sleep, he began to abuse his power.

Although you could never see him, in the real world Ramil often watched you. He saw how your life - at least in his opinion - was boring compared to what happened to you in your dreams.

That's why he poured his Sand of Sleep on you more and more often. Grain by grain they fell on your eyelids, making them heavier and heavier, and you fell asleep. No matter if you were in a public place or at home, alone or with someone, you managed to sleep several times a day. You thought it was narcolepsy when it was actually Sandman's fault.

"We meet again, my little dreamer."

Ah, here we go again. You must have fallen asleep somewhere because you heard that voice that haunted your dreams. You were in an empty space of dreams, which just waiting to be filled with your imagination. When you turned around, you saw the man who had been appearing in your dreams for a long time. His long, sandy hair matched the gold jewelry he wore. His lavender satin robe accentuated his eyes. He always smiled dreamily when he looked at you.

"So, what will you dream for me today?"