The dreams of our worlds... this phrase stuck with him as she continued to speak and he thought back over the night's events. Cephiro had been crumbling around them when he had faced off against the Magic Knights, but their wills had been stronger than his... that was when the beam from their final attack had struck, blinding him, and then...

'Wake'

"There was a voice," So he admitted and obviously he had answered it for here he stood.

This wasn't death then? Some small part of him wished it was for when the Princess finally died they would be together again. Was he to be denied even that? He didn't question her words though. Some how they felt real enough.

"For what purpose are we brought to this center of all worlds?"