PROLOGUE
Within this world, there are two realms. The first is the human realm where things are pretty much ordinary. The second is the dream world, an amazing world that humans have the privilege to visit during their sleep. These two worlds are connected by a gate called The Eternal Mirror Gate and are kinda like mirror images of each other. The events that occur in the dream world are symbolic of the events that are about to occur in the human world. The Mirror Gate ensures the protection of both worlds by making sure that they never collide. It is controlled by seven elemental stones, the stones of Fire, Wind, Earth, Time, Water, Lightning and Light. Each stone serves a unique purpose.
Within the dream world, there are two sub realms. The first is the realm of dreams where humans find joy, contentment and the fulfilment of their hearts‟ desires. The second is the realm of nightmares where humans encounter their worst fears. The dream world is ruled by the Dream king, a just man who wishes to protect both the humans and the dream folk. The nightmare realm is ruled by a wicked, sinister, cruel, malevolent creature known as the Nightmare king.
There was one rule in the dream world and that was... "Dream folk must never mingle with nightmare folk" but guess what? One foolish, naïve, innocent girl from the dream world actually fell in love with the Nightmare king and do you know what was worse? She was the daughter of the Dream King and to make matters worse, that girl gave birth to me! She is my mom! Ugh! What is this world coming to? I am the son of the Nightmare King.
Naturally, a war followed and many humans were killed by what dream folk call The Ultimate Unconsciousness. That is when your mind is killed while you are still dreaming and this is carried outside and since your body cannot live without your mind, you die.
I‟ll tell you one secret now. You humans actually think you have control over your dreams but the truth is you don‟t. Every single action you take in your dreams is already planned. That is why by natural instinct, all humans run away from nightmares. What my father intended by having a child with a dream folk was to create the ultimate dream being. This is what dream folk call the Dreamweaver. Unlike ordinary dream folk, a Dreamweaver does not bend to the rules of the dream world. He can create anything and even fight against nightmares. His ultimate ability was the power to merge dreams and reality.
The Dream king, aware of the Nightmare King‟s plans sent Dream Knights to battle against the Nightmare King‟s armies. Their purpose was to kill me because according to them, I was an abomination that should never have existed. They managed to kidnap me but they couldn‟t kill me. They thought I was too cute to be killed so they threw me into the human world, sealed the Mirror Gate and scattered the elemental stones to the ends of the dream world.
However, guess what? My dad still defeated the Dream king and without balance in the Dream world, the borders of the Nightmare realm began to extend. Now guess what? Those ridiculous dream folk now wish for the Dreamweaver to come and save „em? Guess why I‟m repeating the phrase „guess what‟? It‟s because it pisses me off that my entire life has been ruined by those dream folk. My life in the human realm is a mess but I‟m painfully happy and content. I only became as mad as I am now when I discovered the truth. Anyways, here‟s my story.
It began on the day I was cast into the human world. If you want to know my name, it‟s Zan, meaning dream so you can guess how much I hate my name now. Follow the story and if you like it, well yippee for you but it pretty much pisses me off.