the shadows that's a bit far away, o
lake. I couldn't shake the feeling that something had c
e villagers were huddled together, whispering among themselves. They gla
nge happenings in the village, Lyra," he whispered. "People have
Could the strange occurrence at the
ide, looking worried. "Lyra, thank the gods you're back," she said
ash over me. But as I looked into her eyes, I
in our village, M
rrence at the lake, the eerie atmosphere in the village, and my mothe
my rest was short-lived. I began to drea
oomed above me, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky.
wing hair and her eyes that burned with an inner fire. She reached out a han
oice like a gentle breeze in my mind. "You h
n my chest. The dream had felt so real, and
d it al
ally going
sing with
the strange dream I had. As I approached, I noticed a group of people
ter of the circle. He was holding his hands out, and t
elt my eyes widen. "Kael, how are
ear on his face. "I don't know," he admitted. "I
. There was Elara, who could make flowers bloom with a touch of her hand; Arin, who cou
he lake had awakened something within us
having powers in our little village, we will start to defend ourselves," he bowed.
ve to show my grandpa this and I need to master it too" he said
ed running after him, threaten
eir powers. It was both exhilarating and terrifying, a
feeling that something was off. That something was
These powers can manifest in various forms, such as the ability to manipulate th
dividuals that can navigate and influence the Dreamrealm. However, the Dreamkill
in Greek). The Oneiroi is a powerful, enigmatic figure who has governed the Dreamrealm for centuries.
t they are incredibly powerful and have ruled the Dreamrealm with wisdom and justice. However, ru
changing within me. The strange occurrence at the lake, the vivid dreams, and t
alm, and a voice whispering in my mind. "Lyra
ment and fear. What did it mean to be a
ing at me in awe. "Lyra, your eyes are glowing and.
t began to emanate from them. I felt a surge of power and cre
e?" I asked, my voice
tement. "You're becoming a Dreamweaver,