I was sitting in my bedroom when suddenly in my subconscious I felt that a living being had entered my Kingdom of the Dead.

So I left my bedroom and followed the direction my kingdom was pointing me in.

"Lost sheep?" I mocked, leaning on the railings of the richly and darkly decorated stairs, watching the figure of a boy running around my corridor.

At the sound of my voice, he froze.

"What brings this... charming sheep to me?" I asked as I walked imperiously down the stairs.