However, those very strange phenomena that had once afflicted civilians' ability to sleep, and of magi seeing a faint figure within them have all but vanished. The dreams lay dormant once again, yet the feeling of a great fatigue lingers for but a moment. Something within the land of nightmares had been fed.
Something had grown fat from the excess freely given to it.
Yet it moves on, the first of many grand feasts it seems...
Even if some attempted to halt its consumption.
Ritual…Success.
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