I’ve been watching them all night. They call it "coincidence" when the dreams first start—the failing crops, the shadows in the streets, the sudden chill in the air. But we all know the truth, don't we? Fear isn't something that just happens; it's something that is cultivated.
Tell me, my curious little followers... if you could choose, would you truly pick a wondrous dream, or is your soul already craving a spine-chilling nightmare? I think I know the answer.