
Each vision had its own unique way of presentation, but this one was vivid. A nightmare that haunted your dreams and awoke you in a sweat. He mulled it over for the briefest of moments before fixing Maja with a look, one of curiosity, for she had been given the god's vision; a messenger who visited her in her dreams.
These dreams of yours, never doubt them, for they often bleed little truths into our reality.he offered with a thoughtfulness. It was never good to discourage the hidden voice of the shadows.
Tell me, child, is this your first dream like this?







