I finally woke up, the dream is over. I make sure I am living in reality in our ordinary life.
The haunted bridge, the trap in Kampa and all those abnormal, unknown presences diseppeared from my side.
I stare the street from the window, I see people, normal persons, finally.
But suddenly a chill gust of wind shook the lamp. I look up to the ceiling, and I see a black light spreading like a stain, that is killing slowly the daylight.
I ran up to the mansard, sit in my bed and just close my eyes convince myself that somebody from~Ł'altrα Þaяte~has chosen me...
Stay there, you'll live!
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