Vyse's Dream

"Holy sh…"

Vyse sits up in his bed, cold sweat clinging to his face. He gets out of bed to get a drink of water when the door opens, Enrique peering in.

"Vyse, you ok?" He asks as he enters the room. A cool breeze of air flows into the room, hitting Vyse in the face, making him shiver.

"Yeah," He replies, putting a simple pair of black pants on. "I had that dream again."

"The one about Ramirez?"

"Yeah."

"Did anything different happen?"

"Yes. I wasn't standing in Soltis. I was on the deck of the Delphinus. Aika, Fina, and you were there also. So was Ramirez, although he didn't look like himself. It was as if I could feel the pure evil flowing from him, amplified by some strange force. I couldn't see Zelos either. But I could feel that Zelos was there too. Like Ramirez and Zelos was joined as one being. Just one evil and immensely strong being. It felt so real. Enrique, I don't have a good feeling about fighting Ramirez. For some reason, it feels like someone is going to die along with Ramirez."

"Hmm… You probably seek professional help about these dreams. I don't know enough about dreams to tell you anything. But I can tell you this." Enrique gets up and turns to leave. As he reaches the door, he stops. "Fighting Ramirez will not be easy. I just hope that your dream is wrong."

Enrique leaves, leaving Vyse to think about his nightmare.