It seems that some were ashamed of being bewitched and trapped in the dream realm.
Others wore expressions of confusion, seemingly unused to waking from such delightful dreams.
The real world was desperate and oppressive. They had to face dangerous Horror Demons, even the claws of Chaos.
Yet within their dreams, they could have everything they desired... This blurred the line between reality and fantasy.
They attempted to rise, but quickly fell again, sinking into slumber once more.
"Damn it, don't use me for your erotic dreams, you bastard!" The Captain of the Path of Babbling frowned, "Chaos' corruption is truly damned! Cheese, can you control the Dragon Roar's power to stimulate them?"
"No, it'll kill them." Cheese shook his head slightly, "In the dream, I might still aim at their body parts to make a move. In the real world, how can I aim accurately?"
