Skhill was a normal guy who dreamt of being rich and successful. But his oneiric life was quite different. Always starting with sleep paralysis, he had terrifying nightmares that felt so vivid and realistic that he could almost… 

*Grasp!* 

Lucid dream! Another one! Wait, something is off. This feeling…

A human ‘figure’ appeared in the distance. The incredible scenery around him became clearer and clearer, but at the same time more and more confusing, like an always changing labyrinth of colors and forms. When he thought he had seen a forest, it became a city, and then a swamp. Suddenly…

“Huh!!” Pain.

His feet were being strongly entangled by thorny vines, and it hurt like hell.

His eyes enlarged as he saw his legs bleeding and losing strength. The vines went for his neck and he felt death quickly approaching. 

However, his falling body was held by someone, and the vines were no more.

The woman serenely looked at him. For some reason, he couldn’t focus on the details of her face, as if his brain couldn’t remember them. He only noticed the silver glasses with transparent lens.

“Welcome to Dreamscape.”

"Huff! Huff! What— where…? Ah… a dream…"


Skhill could only vaguely guess what had happened.


Chapter 1 - Sleep Paralysis