I could remember going to sleep, other than that nothing else happened and I don't remember waking up, so this could only be a dream or a nightmare.
I look at this macabre mansion and the black fog around it with these countless devil eyes, everything seems very real, it's not just what I see, I can smell the grass and blood, I can feel the wind already on my skin, I can feel the my heart beats and I can feel the countless presences hidden by the fog.
I can rationally understand that this is a dream, yet there is a voice that never seems to go away inside my head trying to convince me that this is all real.
"What's going on? A mental attack? Another God appearing in my dreams? What's this all about?" (I)
"A strong will, I'm impressed..."
"I won't do anything to you, come in..."
"Who are you?" (I)
"Come to me, I'm too lazy to come to you, I don't like to strain myself unnecessarily..."
"..." (I)
