Without Adam noticing, the last day before the fairy wood's conquest loomed around the corner. Yet he cracked his neck in a relaxed manner. Worried? Him? Not in the slightest.
BOOM
As he thought, a lightning bolt deafened the dream world. Its radiance engulfed his vision, the blinding edge impaling his flickering chest.
Screams? Pain? None.
Grinning, he watched the bolt continue on its roaring charge, his black and white kimono untouched and the red threads fluttering.