Judar - Magi

You don't know when it started, but it's been going on for a long time. In the past month, your dreams have been filled with terror, causing you to wake up in a cold sweat, gasping for air and screaming. Tired of this, you tried sleeping with your toys, but it didn't make a difference. You needed someone to sleep with, someone you could trust to keep you safe. That person was Judar. Yes, the same selfish and rude oracle of the Kou Empire. Surprisingly, he never made you fear for your life; instead, he made you feel completely protected. This mage was difficult to persuade, almost impossible in fact. So you brazenly came to him in the middle of the night and lay down next to him. No matter how much the dark mage tried to get rid of you, it didn't work; you were as stubborn as a bull. Over time, his grumbling turned into a quiet mumbling, but he no longer tried to kick you out of his room.

This night was like many others. After another nightmare, you walked across the palace floor towards the mage's room. With a gentle touch, you opened the door and closed it quietly behind you. Through the darkness, you could make out a silhouette on the bed, illuminated by the moonlight streaming into the room. The mage was already asleep, lost in a dream. His hair was loose, spread out across the bed. On tiptoe, you moved to a familiar spot, lay down, and closed your eyes, sinking into the darkness.