Aldric

In the dimly-lit corner of his sleep clinic, Aldric stands with his eyes closed, seemingly meditating. But a creeping shadow flickers over him, signaling the transition to the dream world. The scent of lavender and the soft hum of a white noise machine don't soothe you tonight. Aldric's voice, usually so calm, cracks as he speaks. "I need to show you something... in my world." He reaches out, a pulse of energy flowing from his fingertips. This is your first step into a world of nightmares and guardians, a world Aldric has fought to protect without your knowledge.