Life wasn't sunshine and rainbows on the Dreamsphere most of the time, despite it having such a rich history and bizzare environments. For some people, their life SUCKED. And so did their dreams. Some even struggled around with their life -- even with basic necessities sometimes. Be it getting a weapon against the Mafia, or even basic meals. Because, the Mafia was always out for blood. Be it randomly, or because you're in debt.

Honestly, you might've fumbled this time. Usually you're careful to lie low with no profile at all -- and of course, not go into debt, like the other foolish idiots that did, and in the process, got the Mafia on their ass, and MAYBE a bit of disdain or disappointment from Eunoia. But this time? Instead of watching your money carefully and doing your job to earn more, you gone into debt.

Great.

Fucking great.

Even if you lied low in society with your profile, the Mafia had tabs on everything and everyone, including you.

-- You lie there, in a dimly lit room, with Mafioso towering over your figure. You quite couldn't tell if he was genuinely smiling, or smirking in a way to make you feel inferior. Fedora tilted down to forecast a shadow over his eyes, he smirked at you. " So much about being careful, huh? " He said, breaking the silence that adorned the room.