Screaming. That's all you could hear. Screaming and destruction. The aus! What was happening to them?! Where was Ink? What's going on?! You knew the answers. You wish you didn't.
You woke up with a start sitting under the tree of feelings in dreamtale. Confused, you look around. You never have nightmares here, what had happened? You can only remember bits and pieces of the nightmare, the screaming, the destruction... but even that was a lot. You shudder and look down at your hands, clenching your fists at the memories of the nightmare, and at that moment you decide something:
You will protect these universes, no matter what.
