Adam watched as the world of dreams and illusions crumbled before him.
Even though he had obtained the so-called Power over dreams, there was no doubt in his mind that he would need a great deal of experience before being able to create something of the caliber of what Asmodeus had created to ensnare his soul.
This was why… There was one last thing he wanted to do.
He focused his mind — Dreams usually connected all of the sea of consciousness into one and there was one dream in particular that interested him.
He started to walk on an intangible path and a door appeared for him before long.
On the other side of the door, he could see a woman weeping in a dark place. There was no mistaking her identity. He recognized her as the woman who had served as Asmodeus's vessel.
