Aarav's Dream - Chapter 3 : Morvena The Witch

Far beyond the edge of the Dream Realm…

Past the fields of glowdust, beyond the Evernight Forest…

Lies a place no fairy dares to speak of.

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A place called Skaar —

A prison where no dreams exist.

Only darkness, silence… and chains that never rust.

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And deep within it…

Chained by her wrists and ankles,

Eyes glowing with ancient rage…

Sits the fallen fairy — Morvena.

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She was once a Reverie fairy, just like Lumi.

But power blinded her.

Curiosity led her to the forbidden.

She studied the ancient scrolls of Umbramagic —

Dark Dream sorcery.

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She wanted to rule the entire Dream Realm.

Not protect it…

Possess it.

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But when the skies turned grey and nightmares started invading innocent minds…

The Fairy Godmother and the Three Elders of Reverie —

Solena, Myrrin, and Faelora —

Joined forces and did what no one had ever done before:

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They stripped Morvena of her wings…

And locked her in the Prison of Skaar —

Forever.

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But even in chains, her hatred burned.

She wasn't alone.

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At her side sat her most loyal servant —

A tiny troll with crooked horns, green eyes, and leathery bat wings.

His name was Timbo.

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Timbo wasn’t strong.

But he was clever.

And his troll-magic gave him one dangerous gift:

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He could travel to the real world.

But only for 6 hours a day.

Only in shadows.

And only with fragments of power.

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Still, that was enough.

Because Morvena knew…

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> “I don’t need armies,” she whispered with a cruel smile.

“I need just one dream. One soul broken by fear.

That will be the key.

That dream… will shatter the seal.

And I… will be free.”

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So every night,

Timbo flies through the cracks between dreams and reality,

Seeking one thing…

A heart filled with fear.

A child who cannot dream.

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And on one rainy night,

His dark eyes fell on a boy sleeping in fears...

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