Follow the glimmer—every affinity leaves a trail.
Dream-chasers and visionaries, the Awakened dance along the edge of reality.
? **The Awakened** dwell between moments. They are the stargazers, the lucid dreamers, the keepers of forgotten truths. To be Awakened is to wander through the veil with eyes wide open, shaping reality like clay with imagination and will. They speak in riddles and paint in constellations. Others may call them odd—but the Sueniverse listens closely when they whisper. For they are the dream-born, and the Dreaming Tree knows their names.