Roman gasped as his body jolted up his breathing was heavy, his clothes were sticking to his body as he was drenched in sweat.
That last part was even more intense as he was sure the founder was looking at him.
'What the hell was that...is that a dream or what, and how did he notice me towards the end, it also didn't feel like a dream, more like a memory'
'The history books say the founder created magic before demons, but even the founder was fighting demons during his time...or is all this just a dream?' Roman mumbled to himself as he stood up.
He quickly took off his shirt and pants and went into the bathroom, taking off his underwear too.
He stepped into the bath after using a cleansing crystal and relief washed over him.
Roman leaned back in the bath, letting the warm water relax his body then he dipped his head under for a moment, the water quieting everything around him, before coming up again with a slow breath.
