There was a land unknown to many, an almost exact copy to our own world. But it was much darker, death always lingering just around the corner. This place was vanquished centuries ago, and now only lives in nightmares. Horrors forgotten, as peace triumphed over all of it. The terrors here were sent to this realm, aside from the uncontrollable, such as the Licorice Sea. Sins could not be fixed, war would always be a possibility, but abominations will always vanish minutes after appearing. But then again, this is all in your dreams. Or are they?