The last Dreamweaver

t, ethereal light. I felt a sense of wonde

" I asked again, my voic

a Dreamweaver, Lyra," he said, his voice full o

that?" I asked him

still glow, it's a sign to let us know the new Dreamweaver,"

a." Kael

drawn by the commotion. They gasped as th

villagers whispered. "Sh

I felt a surge of embarrassment and uncertainty. I didn't know what it

saw the hope and expectation in their eyes. They be

hter. "I won't let you down," I said, my voice firm and resolute. "I'l

d forward and bowed his head. "We'll stand by you, Lyra," he said. "We'll h

ect. I felt a mix of emotions: embarrassment, gratitude, and a sense of wonder

er?" I asked, my curiosit

e power to shape and influence the Dreamrealm," he explained. "They can create new d

rs are rare, Lyra. They're chosen by the Oneiroi, the ruler of t

the only sound being the soft rus

ay?" I asked, my curiosit

place called the Spire of the Oneiroi," he said. "It's a beautiful

pect of visiting the Spire. "What's it l

is a place of wonder and magic, where anything is possible. But it's also a place of

on. "Lyra, as a Dreamweaver, you'll face many challenges and dange

and relief. "Thanks, Kael," I said. "

we shared a warm

he nex

Oneiroi's messenger had arrived earlier that day, summoning me to t

d encouragingly. "I'll come with you, Lyr

towards him. "Thanks, Kael," I said.

o do without me." he laughed,

y the Oneiroi's guards. They eyed us warily

ve you come to the palac

. "I am Kael, the new Dreamweaver's right-hand man,

bowed his head. "Welcome, Lyra and Ka

ding corridors of the palace, eventua

t tapestries and glittering crystal chandeliers. The Oneiroi, Erebus, sat on hi

eyes flashing with defiance. "I refuse to comply with your demands, Oneiroi," he said,

are to defy me, Thrain?" he thundered. "I am the Oneiroi, the rul

t be intimidated, Oneiroi," he said. "The Dreamwalkers are a

e. "You will regret your defiance, Thrain," he s

"Erebus, please," she said. "Do not let your anger cloud your j

"You dare to question my judgment, Nyx?" he thundered. "I

orward, their hands on the hilts of their swords. "We

u think a few guards can intimidate us?" he said. "W