C663 Guide
The Dream River meandered ceaselessly, with neither a discernible beginning nor an end. Nameless abruptly rose from the water, droplets cascading off him with a rhythmic pitter-patter. He gazed at his own reflection on the water's surface for a long time before exhaling deeply, releasing the pent-up gloom from within.
One second—that was all it took.
Upon the Dark Lord unleashing his Dark Realm