Darkness covered the vision of the human king, he floated inside the darkness for some time, after an unknown amount of time, a small point of light appeared, that light began to grow larger and drove away the darkness that was there before.
The white light dazzled the human king's vision, he closed his eyes, slowly his back that previously could not feel anything, now began to feel something soft.
The human king let out a breath, he slowly opened his eyes, the darkness and white light had now disappeared, what was visible in his sight was only the ceiling of a room that was bright because of the hanging classic lamp.
The human king stretched his body while he was still lying on the bed, after remaining silent for some time to process himself returning from the dream realm he then began to rise.
He sat on top of the bed, the moonlight slowly began to enter the room trying to share space with the lamp light.
