My dear Miss Reika,
Each night I have the dream, it is as if I'm being enticed further inside, little by little.
As I wandered about the dream mansion, I came upon yet another peculiar sight. Inside a luxurious room containing impressive bamboo blinds, there was a partially underground room built to conceal its interior from view. From its high ceiling was suspended a cramped cell, hanging in mid-air, which looked terribly out of place in comparison to the rest of the room.
Inside the cell was a beautiful woman with pale, waxen skin, who lay in a deep sleep.
Clad in blue attire, utterly still and fast asleep, my mind naturally drew a connection between her appearance and that of the Dreaming Priestess I have heard of only in stories.
I have heard that the Dreaming Priestess is a special priestess whom one can only meet after having lost someone close to them. I, of course, have never met her, and I do not even know what she looks like.
And yet for some unknown reason, the woman who appears in my dreams dressed as a priestess seems to me to be to be the very priestess from the tale. These days, I see her every time I fall asleep, which gives me the odd notion that we may be bound together by fate.
Furthermore, though she was too far away for me to see her clearly, I got the feeling that she somehow resembled you. No matter where I wander in my dreams, it feels as if I am constantly hearing your voice.
This has turned into rather incoherent rambling. It seems like all I do is scribble down my own feelings. Forgive me. The next time I write, I should be able to give you a slightly more fruitful report regarding my own investigation.
Until next time.
Kaname Ototsuki