Transia's dreams were a supernatural concept.
It was said that the Creator's grand design had once envisioned dreams as an illusory realm that could be visited, using their existence to better regulate certain changes in the material world. But the grand design had never come to pass, leaving dreams a true "no-man's-land."
Especially during the thousand-plus years since the Age of Chaos began, dreams had continued to grow day by day, alongside the changes in the world's civilization.
The former Nightmare Tyrant, Baphomet, had once been the incarnation of this world's dreams. But Murphy had personally sent him to hell, and even blown up his Nightmare Palace. He was a textbook example of the mistake of "choosing the wrong friends," a tragic tale worthy of the history books.
That disastrous affair had a far greater impact on the Old Continent's dreamweb than it might have seemed. Nearly the entire dreamweb had been torn to shreds, and it was left to the "Lady of Good Dreams," Kasper, who had inherited the Nightmare Tyrant's power, to slowly piece it back together with what little strength she had.
As for the greatest impact on ordinary people in the Old Continent, it was probably that there was now a small chance they'd wander into the gap between dream and reality while dreaming.
In the past, this wouldn't have been a major problem. A stable dream would send any life that didn't belong there back out. But now, the dreamweb had been shattered beyond recognition. If no one rescued them, those unfortunate souls who strayed across the plane's borders would remain trapped in the broken dreams forever, until the bizarre forces mixed into the dreams of all living things twisted them into things that were neither human nor ghost.
So, Kasper's main task lately had