At midnight, Ierra wakes in her soft bed covered by crimson red blankets. The warmth had begged her to remain laying down, yet her stomach roared to be filled. She’d much rather not starve so she decided to get up. The Dark haired woman sighs and gets dressed, wearing a black shirt and black pants.

“I haven't fed in a long time. I Should eat” The Elf said with a small yawn.

She gets up and quietly walks to the kitchen, opening the fridge door and looking around inside. Nothing that she can eat, or really that catches her eye. The Elf sighs having nothing she's interested in eating. The Elf turns around and sees Julie there. For a large woman she always was quick and quiet on her feet, it startled Ierra a bit to see her friend randomly there but she ultimately smiles at the curly haired Malenterian.

“What ya up ta so late?” Julie asked.
"I was starving. Body wouldn't let me sleep." Ierra explained with an exhausted expression. The Elf rubs her head, feeling some headache from the lack of nutrients she's been giving herself.
“Same here,” The curly haired woman replied in a semi-seductive tone, checking her Elf friend out head to toe.

The blue eyed woman walks to the window and looks at the Day star. It being midnight is the brightest thing in the sky.

"That star is odd, aint it?" Julie asked.
"Y-yeah."
"There's a lot of weird things goin' on." Julie said.

Ierra looks at the coffee pot which was filled with freshly brewed coffee, the smell of it. It always reminded her of Julie. Mainly due to her addiction to the bean water.

"Tell me about it." She chuckles.

Julie looks at Ierra and smiles, oh such a seductive grin spreading across her dark skinned face

“‘Ah think ‘Ah found somethin’ ta eat,” Julie smiles, her gaze aimed at her pale friend.

Ierra looks over to see what her friend was referring to, only to realize it was her the Malenterian was staring at, her eyes hungry.The Elf blushes a deep red and looks at her boss and best friend with a shocked expression. Ierra was so flustered she had felt her cheeks, hot to the touch. Julie remained there for a brief moment with a seductive smile before approaching the Elf woman. In Ierra’s flustered state, she was unable to think of what to do. Her lack of thinking led her into getting cornered between the table and her large friend bent on sexual intent. The situation gets deeper and Ierra shivers hard once Julie gropes the Elf by the crotch gently. She couldn't believe the situation she was in. Julie, her boss, touching her in such a way. It had her mind racing! A small moan escape Ierra’s black lips as Julie rubs Ierra tenderly as she leans next her her ear to whisper.

“Don’t deny this Ierra, ‘ah know ya've wanted a taste of mama. Sit there and be a good girl.”

Her words made Ierra blush even harder and let out another moan. In turn the large dark woman, in control of the situation, covers Ierra’s mouth to silence her before lifting Ierra up to sit her on the counter. The Lockwood Elf couldn't help but to grin wildly at Julie’s advances. She grinned ever wider once she felt her pants being pulled off slowly. The excited Elf opens her eyes to look at Julie and sees her room ceiling. 

“One of those dreams again,” Ierra sighed and rubs her head, now back in her room and under her ever so comfy blankets. 

The elf gets up and gets on a black shirt and black pants. She heads to the fridge to look for something to feed on. Nothing catches her attention. Ierra sighs, defeated and hungry. She gets out of the fridge and looks over to see Julie there, much to her shock.

"What ya doin' up so late?" Julie asked.
"What time is it?"
"12:30." Julie replied, pointing to a clock.
“I was hungry and I can’t sleep,” the pale woman replies. “This feels familiar," she thought to herself.
"Same here." Julie said.

Julie walks to the window and looks at the Day star. It being midnight is the brightest star in the sky.

"That star is odd, aint it?" Julie asked.
"Y-yeah." Ierra was sounding rather nervous at this point, seeing where it’s headed.
"There's a lot of weird things goin' on." Julie said.

Ierra looks away as she speaks.

"Tell me about it." She chuckles nervously.

There was a brief silence before the Night Witch boss spoke up.

“‘Ah think ‘Ah found somethin’ ta eat,” Julie said.

Hearing this Ierra felt hesitant to look over at Julie, and yet she did. Luckily for Ierra it wasn't her that her dark best friend would be looking at, but a boar outside. With the crisis averted, yet Ierra’s mind flooded with all kinds of nasty and dirty thoughts because of it all, she was able to relax even if only a little.

“Sounds good, I'll go hunt it.
“Ya can have most of it, ‘Ah won’t eat much,'' Julie smiled at Ierra as she got off the table.
“You sure boss? There’s enough for most of us in the morning.”

The large Malenterian Witch Leader nods in confirmation and makes a cup of Coffee.

“Besides, We have some stuff here. ‘Ah gotta go out and buy some food later today anyway. Happy Huntin Ierra.”

The Lockwood Elf nods before heading to the armory when Julie stops Ierra again, a random question on her mind often about her good and close friend Ierra.

“Hey, actually one more question.”

The yellow eyed Elf turns to Julie with a sweet smile. Maybe this is when her dream becomes a reality? Maybe this is where it happens instead. Ierra’s heart was racing with the thought and possibility.

“Yes boss?”
“How many girlfriends ya had before?”

Ierra stops. She relaxes a bit and has to do a double take on the question.

"I'm sorry darling, what was it?" She asked, Ierra hadn't expected that at all from Julie. Why was she asking this?

“‘Ah know it's kinda random and shit, but ‘ah’m curious. How many girlfriends ya had?" Julie asked.
"I don't particularly remember darling. It has been around 15,000 years. I think. From the ones I remember I think around 7." Ierra explained after some time of thought.
“‘Ah expected ya ta have more in that time,” Julie said, rather shocked at the low number of partners from such an old being.
"I’m pretty picky with my tastes. That and knowing they’d die in my lifetime stops me."
"’Ah didn't think of that. That's understandable. Well. why don’t ya just-"
“Not many people want that either, Julie.” Ierra said, cutting Julie off from her sentence.

The mother looks at her dear friend for a short time thinking.

“‘Ah can see how that’s a problem.”

Ierra nods and smiles sweetly at Julie. Though a rather sad topic, Ierra Fauna Galis couldn't help but to grin ear to ear in Julie's presence.

Julie walks off and Ierra heads into the armory, grabbing her metal bow and heading back up and outside to the training grounds. Being alone, she has time to think to herself.

"Something must be wrong with me for having that dream,” Ierra thought to herself.
“Nah, Its a normal thing,” A high pitched voice spoke back in Ierra’s mind.

Of course, the Lockwood Elf is startled by this. A mysterious voice responding to her thoughts. She looks around the training grounds, believing it to have come from outside her and not from her mind.

“Who are you?”
"A friend. You should tell her." The voice said encouragingly.
“Tell her what?” Ierra inquiries, looking around the field and seeing nothing with her great eyesight.
"I'm in your head, Ierra.You want her don't you?"

Ierra freezes. She couldn't believe what she heard. “In my head,'' She thought.

“Yes, in your head” the voice spoke back, making sure Ierra understands.
"What the hell are you?" Ierra asked out loud, had she been around people, she would have been getting looks of a madman fr talking to herself.
"Think to me, don't speak to me”
"What the fuck are you?" Ierra thought.
“It's not about ‘what’ sweetheart. It's ‘who’. I am Anzyu. Or from what you call me ‘Daystar’”

Hearing that this ‘Anyzyu’ was the day star, Ierra looks up at it. The shining and glistening star in the sky, bright enough to be seen even in the day. Beautiful looking and bigger than most of the glitters from the rings Roan had around it.

“Hi. Yes. That's me” Anzyu said in a joyous tone, realizing Ierra is looking at them.
"Ok there's that. Next question is-"
"You have a lot of questions. I'm psychic. I can see everything about you. Poor Lucy. Stuck with a child yet no way to care for it."

Hearing that name made Ierra very cautious and horrified by Anzyus' knowledge. She couldn't help but to feel she was somehow being stalked. Granted this was a star in the middle of the sky overseeing most of the planet and saying it was psychic, it still put her off.

"How do you know my sister?" 
"I know what you're thinking. Hello. Te-lep-a-thy! I can read your mind. Now about your 'Julie problem'." Anzyu chuckles.
"I don't-"
"Want to talk about it? You should. You don't know what might come from it, something good maybe?” Anzyu said in the pale elves head, her tone happy yet serious.
"I'm going to bed now." Ierra thought, shaking her head.
"Really?" Anzyu asked, sounding disappointed and sad. “But you didn't kill that boar yet”
"Shut up. I'm going to sleep.”
"Talk to you later then. I know we will." 

The elf feels a chill up her spine as she hears Anzyu say that. She found it creepy, and felt anxious about it. Ierra makes it to her room, hungry but wanting whatever this strange interaction is happening to stop. ‘Daystar’ or Anzyu, noticing this on account of reading Ierra’s thoughts and emotions, decides to make her exit.

"Ok. Bye." Anzyu said.

Ierra instantly falls asleep, probably from the aid of the voice oddly enough. She then wakes up to find herself in an area willed with misty pink clouds and bubbles all around. It was enchanting to be here. The sky is a pretty ight blue and the floor is made up of thicker pink clouds. An odd red and white swirling ball in front of her, pulsing with speech..

“Welcome to the Dreamrealm, My name is Anzyu and I'll be your guide.

Ierra was taken by shock again, this was Anzyu the Daystar? The voice in her head? Is this what she meant by ‘We will talk again soon, i know we will?’

“No, This isn't what I mean by we will talk again, this is just me showing you you can trust me. As for you readers, you'll find out what I mean later. In the meantime, Ierra Fauna Galis, let's get you a sweet dream.” Anzyu said in a giddy tone.

With that, the supposed ‘Dreamrealm’ falls through and breaks away into Ierra being in the middle of a Tailor shop. For some reason it feels familiar but Ierra smiles, getting to work on a new dress. All that had just transpired not on her mind in the slightest, as if she had forgotten.