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[excavated]

[ The moment they were sent off to another world was the same moment where everything turned pitch black, confusing him in every way. He had just seen his father again and he had to — no. There was no use in thinking about the past. All he had to do was move on towards the future. While it might be a rather uncertain future, as he has to travel vast worlds, being in a realm of darkness was definitely not one of the things that he expected. At least, not now. Not today.

But there's one thing that pulls him in; the idea that this might be the dream world. He's been in here several times, but it was never of his own volition. He doesn't have the ability that his mother does, after all, as a dreamseer.

There must be a reason for it. There always is. Nothing ever happens without reason, after all. Coincidences just don't happen.

So there must be— ]

... Who's there?

[ His voice is wary, careful -- even uncertain of himself, if only because he doesn't know who or what could be in this dream. Dreams aren't always safe and peaceful, after all, so he wants to make sure that he doesn't make any mistakes. ]

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[keystaff]

[It's hardly the first or likely the last time she has strange dreams. Prophetic ones, Kero usually calls them. She doesn't always remember them once she wakes but they're often helpful somehow when she does recall them later. So this could be important somehow. Sakura isn't immediately But what strikes her about this particular dream is....

That voice? It almost sounds like....]

S-Syaoran-kun? Is that.....?

[But it sounds a little older than the Syaoran she'd just recently been reunited with and all. So maybe she's wrong? Maybe it's just someone who sounds similar. But she can't help being drawn to the voice all the same, attempting to make her way towards it through the darkness.]