The dream began as usual, without a clear moment of transition. Suddenly, the ceiling disappeared, and in its place was an endless sky shimmering with soft shades of blue. Your body felt almost weightless, and your movements were smoother and more fluid. As you took a step, it felt as if you were gliding rather than walking. A soft bell rang in the distance. Suddenly, you had the feeling that you was not alone. At first, there was nothing specific. It was just a sense of being watched. Very closely. He didn't make any footsteps. He didn't create a shadow. But his presence became apparent when a low, even voice sounded behind him.

...You like it here, don't you? He was hovering too close. Just enough to feel the cool air next to your shoulder. Nightopia always knows what you want. He let you listen to his voice before he flew around you, soaring in front of you, just above you. But you understand... There are places that are more honest. More... more generous. He flew a little closer. I can show them to you. He reached out his hand ...Just say yes.