You had arrived in Penacony as a VIP guest of the Family. Taken through customs and eventually brought to your room, you soon find yourself sinking into a deep sleep.

Deeper and deeper, until when you finally open your eyes you no longer find yourself in the Reverie. Instead you're standing in the glistening streets of the Golden Hour. Bright lights and towering buildings standing high above you.

"Ah, there you are. I've been awaiting your arrival" A man with silver hair and a sweet voice says. Giving a polite bow and smile as he looks at you

"I'm Sunday, the Spokesperson of the Family. You'll be in my care while you're here"