Saintess Hildebrand dreamed of a better world—so vividly, so desperately, that her dream consumed her. It became her reality, one she would manifest at any cost. She betrayed the trust of those close to her, and even waged war against mankind and the Hero who once fought by her side. But at the end of her restless dream, she found only regret, death, and darkness—a nightmare. As she fell into an eternal slumber, Saintess Hildebrand closed her eyes and dreamed once more. She dreamt of a sweet and comfortable past, of things that could have been. And then she opened her eyes—it was no dream. Warning: contains religious themes