There is no doubt. For two years, it was one random horror after another. Little secrets here and there. Fading closer and closer, but never really that close. But the last six months....

I think... [She sighed.] I think she was afraid of Superior three years ago, so Julia used some of the last of her remaining power to summon the latest batch of sleepers. Since then she's been growing weaker gradually, and now that the layers peel away, the very fabric of the dream wavers.

I think... it may be a blasted wasteland until near the end, but that we may see the world you and I saw once before in the end. The world waiting to be born, and when it takes shape? It may look like one o the worlds we see through the holes in the sky.