Reimian Empire

Menti, what do you think about the names of the stones and the thing where sweet memories turn into nightmares?

I think it just recycles people, and the kind of stones it produces doesn't depend on the person. It's something like an allegory – here, in life, you hoped, loved, were brave, and basically lived, and now you die in fear, despair, and depravity. But maybe you're right, your ideas are quite good. Even suspiciously so... /