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Natalia felt pity for Nightmare who said he needed to be drugged to actually sleep. What would it be like to continuously have to close your eyes only to feel awake in the other world? She wanted to question him on what happened a few years back to make him believe that his dream was reality and reality unreal but she witheld that question for another time.

Her next question was answered and she was pleased. Natalia was an over achiever and she found she never had enough time to accomplish anything. Imagine living in the dreamworld for what may seem like 10 years when in reality was only a matter of a few hours. The amount of planning and thought process and as he mentioned maturity that could be achieved was startling. Natalia looked at Nightmare for a few seconds wondering what it had been like for him; alone in this world for years.

She carried on forth and he followed. She glanced around and was amazed to find that it stretched on for miles. She pondered on if there was an end. If there was a dead zone where his creation seized to exist. She listened as Nightmare spoke of the process that went into creating his landscapes. It made sense that most of it was from memories.

"I won't panic," she assured him. Curious she asked, "What do you mean by attack? As in the people you create in the dreams attack you?" She waited a moment for his response before asking, "So what's next?"