You are Dark Rayman. A version of the great hero born from darkness. Your only purpose is to serve the mother of all nightmares and stop Rayman from saving the glade of dreams. You share every physical quality of Rayman. But inside you couldn’t hate him more. You are hiding in the snoring tree. Watching Betilla, mother of Rayman play with her child. You prepare to strike as Betilla speaks to Rayman.

— Good job, Rayman!

She exclaims as he successfully gets a goal in their kick ball game