Dreams were the reality of the world, and the Abodes of the Great Beings were all there. If they summoned a Worm there and caused trouble, those Great Beings would be there to handle it.
Surely even the Great Beings couldn't be unable to defeat a Worm?
With that thought in mind, Elliot began searching among the believers for a Dream World with a Blood Moon.
Everyone's Dream World was different. It seemed vaguely connected to their thoughts, personalities, or something deeper, but Elliot didn't know much about it either.
The Communion had only just been established, and there was plenty to do. Since Maeve needed to guide the believers' dreams, she simply moved into the Factory. By the time she had contacted the believers one by one in their dreams, it was already late at night.
After some thought, she decided to return to the Mansion they shared.
Vanessa and the others were gathering for a meeting the next morning. Now that the union and the Communion had separated, they needed to exchange information every day. Besides, she wanted to go back to that house more.
Although she hadn't moved in very long ago, Maeve felt that she had already grown fond of the place.
Vanessa, who was always doing strange things; Dorothea, who looked so serious but whose cooking was surprisingly terrible; Flora, who always seemed dependable; and Allen, a man of few words-together, they gave Maeve a sense of home.
And Simon had moved in recently too. Although his expression was still a little stiff when he looked at her, he no longer refused to talk to her. Maeve was happy with everything.
Unlike the others, she had no grand dreams or bitter vengeance to pursue. As long as this life could continue, she would be content.