It seemed as if Dreamvale had lead itself to its own destruction. It had brought forth a tempter who was ready and a naïve little girl who was willing to break the chains which held back the agent of its destruction. And what’s more, Dreamvale had no other light source other than its sun. There were no stars or galaxies in the firmament of Dreamvale; at night time, the sun itself would merely dim. With it destroyed, there was absolutely no light in all of Dreamvale, save that of a torch here and a light bulb there. Screams and shrieks saturated the black air of Dreamvale as the Nightmare, now absolutely free from the restraint of bold, unapologetic Light, carried on its deeds in the darkness where they belonged.
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Nightmares
Fantasy“C’mon,” Flip said to Valkyrie somewhat mischievously (a mood which was wholly inappropriate for the situation at hand), “Let’s open it.” He was referring, of course, to the imposing wooden door which stood before them, some three times Valkyrie’s...