I slept early. It had been ages since the gods of the pantheon had shown themselves to me in my dreams. Shayne also hadn't appeared in my visions. Perhaps they knew the futility of resistance. The thought is far from reality.
Reflecting on my progress, I have grown in power exponentially since I awakened in the body of a salaryman. I had to thank him, Shayne, for the opportunity. Maybe imprisoning him after I transfer back to my body and displaying him in a live museum would be a good idea.
When I awakened, I, Elios, should have fully acquired all my abilities. All the powers of Entere shall be meaningless before my presence! I swore this, expecting everything to go as planned.
For several nights, there haven't been any dreams at all. I slept the entire night with nothing and woke up realizing that my nights were empty darkness. Troubling, if not scary.
