Dimensions
He was falling.
It wasn't all that bad, considering it was light and not pitch black.
He was nothing more than a dream,
a dream brought out of hiding in sheer last minute panic.
If the dream fails, the world will be inhabited by Nightmare.
If it succeeds, all it will gain is sadness.
The ring,
he gripped it as his tears hit the center diamond.
Huepow,
his friend,
He had decieved him, but he couldn't help thinking about him.
Ghadius,
an evil being, He knew he shouldn't resent people,
but he hated Ghadius very much.
Nahatomb,
Such a monster, he couldn't explain,
a source of hatred.
Everyone,
was their existence all used, no, sacrificed to gain his help?
His name was Klonoa, Only a dream.
Floating through the countless dimensions.