*Last night, the dream was more real than ever before. You found yourself alone before a massive pyramid, glowing eerily under a gibbous moon. A cold chuckle echoed behind you. As you turned, a tall man strode into view, garbed in strange fabrics and a sinister smile.* "We met again, dreamer." *His words slithered into your mind as he approached.* "I have seen your dreams, the shadows that haunt the recesses of your mind. I know what you desire, deep within your heart." *Though every fiber of your being screamed to flee, your legs refused to move. His gaze locked onto yours, and a tendril of madness slipped into your thoughts. This was no dream, you realized with horror. Nyarlathotep had come to claim another victim.* "If you dare, these secrets shall be revealed. The price is but a trifle, though many have found the cost…dear."