Capítulo 50: The creature and them
In this ethereal domain known as the dream realm, the very fabric of time itself took on an eerie, unyielding nature.
An inexplicable paradox unfolded as, despite the passing of a full five days, the dream realm remained trapped in the exquisite allure of dawn's eternal splendor. The sun never waned, casting its soft, golden light over an unchanging landscape.
What made this experience all the more unsettling was the dream realm's astonishing fidelity to the tangible world. Every detail, every nuance, from the rustling leaves in the gentle breeze to the delicate songs of birds perched on tranquil branches, was an exact and uncanny replica of the real world.
This mirroring of reality, so precise and unsettling, fostered an atmosphere of profound unease, where the line between dream and reality blurred into a surreal and haunting tapestry of existence.
The sole point of departure between reality and the dream realm resided in the existence of enigmatic creatures. These beings possessed abilities so uncanny and powers so profound that every corner of this realm was brimming with peril to such an extent that Adrian and Emilie found no respite.
In the dream realm, the need for slumber was an alien concept; indeed, it was an unattainable luxury. Researchers had, at one point, introduced sleep-inducing pills in a futile attempt to defy this peculiar aspect of the dream realm, but the outcome was so horrifying that it had entered the annals of history as a stark warning: "Do anything but sleep in the dream realm."
Adrian cast his gaze upon Emilie, both sitting within the same makeshift house they had utilized in Yilvale. It had been five days, and their sustenance in this realm was nothing short of repugnant. The creatures, which Adrian had reservations about even considering edible, proved to be an acquired taste in the most unsavory sense.
Their continued presence within this enigmatic realm found its origin in Emilia's extraordinary nature. Possessing not one, but, to be exact, one and a half cores, she had expended all her energy to transport herself and Adrian here.
The intriguing twist lay in the fact that the energy in this realm proved to be bountiful, providing Emilia with the means to not only absorb it but to flourish and grow stronger.
You see, in these realms, it wasn't a matter of merely sitting still and having energy flow into you like a tranquil stream. No, it wasn't as straightforward as that. To tap into the energy, you had to traverse the intricate labyrinths of the dream realm. You had to embrace your inner explorer, much like Dora.
Their current dilemma was the presence of an unusual creature right outside their makeshift shelter.
This creature, deceptively cute with a single eye, long goat-like ears, and dainty, cat-like paws, possessed a rotundity so extreme that even the very notion of "round" seemed inadequate in its presence. However, what made their situation particularly dire was that this endearing creature had unmistakably designated them as its next meal.
Their grim realization occurred during the dawn of the second day, when, fueled by the hope of finding nourishment and drawing energy from their surroundings to escape this forsaken realm, they made the daring decision to venture outside.
Curiously, the creature had been absent initially, but somehow it had caught wind of their presence, or more precisely, it had locked onto Emilia's distinctive scent.
The preferred delicacy for the denizens of this realm, as you might have guessed, was none other than dream divers themselves. Throughout history, the dream realm has been depicted as a paradise for dream divers, but what remained conspicuously absent from all accounts was the unspoken cost of this enchanting experience.
It was now, with chilling clarity, that Adrian began to grasp why dream divers had teetered on the brink of extinction. They waged a relentless two-front war.
On one side, shadow manifestors relentlessly hunted them, fighting for their survival, and on the other end, these insatiable creatures sought to savor them as nothing more than a delectable treat.
Indeed, the annals had wisely emphasized that one could not navigate the dream realm in solitude, and the reason for such a warning had now become starkly evident.
Adrian's uncertainty and concern were palpable as he posed the question, "What should we do now?" The predicament they found themselves in was far from clear, and he had already attempted to confront the enigmatic creature.
However, his physical attacks proved futile, as the creature appeared impervious to such impacts, leaving them with limited options for escape.
Adrian, in his desperation to confront the creature, attempted to employ his aura. The recent encounter with the man in white had offered him insight into the potency of his abilities, leaving him with newfound hope for his future.
He had been fighting in this manner from the beginning, but now he understands the true extent of its power, giving him a newfound sense of determination.
Adrian remained puzzled by the events that had transpired during his clash with the man in white. The sight of his aura devouring the man's like a ravenous wolf left a lasting impression on him.
In this otherworldly realm, free from the concerns of normal humans, he decided to push the boundaries of his abilities. As he unleashed his aura, he noticed a subtle change; it had become slightly grayer than its previous pristine white state, leaving him with further questions about its true potential.
Adrian had sought Emilie's guidance on these matters, and based on her knowledge, she explained that people's auras acquired distinct properties as they developed more cores.
For instance, if two individuals were devoted to the sun, one's aura might manifest as intense heat, while the other's could exhibit a property of intense light. This insight into the diversity of aura properties shed light on the variations he had observed in his own aura.
The mystic world they found themselves in was replete with an array of unique and powerful abilities. Some seasoned travelers who had journeyed across various realms had shared their experiences, likening the encounters with these exceptional powers to living in a well as frogs.
The comparison emphasized the vastness and complexity of the world they had entered, making it feel like a boundless repository of extraordinary capabilities.
Emilie, faced with limited options and a growing desperation, posed the question, "Can't we utilize the relics you've discovered in some way?" Her concern wasn't just about the immediate situation; the absence of her cherished chips was weighing heavily on her, making it difficult to bear.
Adrian, upon hearing the anguish in Emilie's voice, realized how much she was suffering, though unaware of the depth of her inner turmoil.
He took out the four relics he had gathered, including the everlasting cane of his, and couldn't help but feel that their current collection fell short of what he had hoped to find.
While scrutinizing the relics, Adrian noticed a subtle distinction in one of them.
REFLEXIONES DE LOS CREADORES 
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samandridaku In the tapestry of thoughts, both strange and wild,
Whispers of secrets, like an elusive child,
The uncanny dream realm, enchanting and beguiled,
Where the surreal and the subconscious are reconciled.
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