A man, a book, a puppet, and an Evil Ghost stood before the Obelisk, waiting for the Nightmare to descend.
The red light on the Obelisk vanished, the Dream Realm dimmed, and the night sky turned into a black mud-like color.
"It's here!"
Rod's heart tightened, the Book of Knowledge retreated several steps in fear, only the puppet and the Evil Ghost King remained steadfast.
In the distance, beyond the rolling white fog at the clear edge of the dreamscape, a massive shadow was transmitting.
It was approaching fast.
"It's coming!"
The Book of Knowledge frantically flipped pages, incessantly writing the same sentence.
"It's coming! It's coming! It's coming!"
Boom!
The entire Dream Realm vibrated.
A strange buzzing sound arose, like glass dragging across the ground, and the Obelisk behind hummed loudly.
"What's happening?" Rod shouted.
The Book of Knowledge swiftly wrote, "Dream Protection is suppressing it! The Nightmare is unwilling to be suppressed and is resisting!"
