Anfey rarely dreamed when he slept. For him, sleep was necessary to keep himself energized. As long as he could get adequate sleep, he could make sure that he could stay fully aware of his surroundings and the dangers that may lurk within. Dreams were rare, and he almost never remembered them. This night, however, he had a vivid dream. He became a large giant. He moved his hand and saw himself destroying the world, turning it into puffs of elements. Soon, everything around him became elements and even he himself was no more than groups of loose elements.
Sudden, rapid knocks on his door woke him up and put an end to his strange dream. "Who is it?" he asked.
"It’s me," Alice’s voice said.
"What is it?" Anfey asked.
"I need to talk to you," Alice said.