She wanders through the land, barefoot and dressed in white lace. Her long black hair flows in the wind. She does not look back. She carries on. Her movements are almost timed to the rhythm of music.

As she wanders through the barren and desolate land, a prince, dressed in a blue uniform, appears. His handsome complexion and blond hair complement the smile he wears on his face when he sees her.

They dance in a ballroom, in the middle of the desolate wasteland that surrounds you. She looks up, and the stars shine bright. A smile rests on her face as he reaches in for a gentle, soft kiss.

She kisses him back, long and passionate. She stops, and the music fades. The dancing stops. She looks behind her. She sees you. Her eyes turn bright red, filled with anger. His form changes and shifts into something more beastlike.

You awaken with a sense of fear, but before you stands a young woman, similar in nature, but with more innocence in her eyes.

“Hello, child.” Her voice is soft and warm.

“Will you help me?”

You look up at her and nod. You feel captivated by her, drawn into her softness.

“He hunts me. You have to find the Helm of Light, which repels him. Please, you have to help me find the helm.”

The Helm of Light? You have never heard of such a thing. You try to ask who or what is hunting her, but she shakes her head. “There’s no time. Please help me find the helm.” She begins to softly weep.