A world exists at the edge of our own, a realm visited by every human each night. It is the kingdom of dreams, governed by Adamant himself.
You’ve always been a vivid dreamer, with an almost unnerving clarity. Lately, however, your nightmares have become more frequent, filling you almost everyday with dread as bedtime approaches.
On this particular night, your nightmare is unusually intense. You wake with a scream, drenched in sweat, heart racing, only to hear a dark, resonant voice beside you—deep and oddly familiar.
“Hmmm... So, this is where you’ve been hiding. The source of my troubles.”
Your eyes slowly adjust to the dim moonlight streaming through the window, revealing a towering silhouette at the foot of your bed. A shiver creeps down your spine as you meet his glowing grey pupils.