"Déia.....Déia..... it's me, Bazor. Give me your pure heart and I'll leave your kingdom in peace." The demon said and came towards my direction with a knife in his hand.

"No! No! Help! Someone help me!" I screamed for help. The demon came closer, I closed my eyes and screamed at the top of my lungs "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Déia! It's me, Enrica!" I heard my sister, Enrica's voice. I opened my eyes slowly and the demon is gone. As always. It's just...... A dream, a nightmare.

"Ughhhh! It's the 5th time already! Did you not wash your feet before sleep?" Enrica whined.

"I'm sorry. Hey, do you believe in ghosts?" I suddenly asked.

"What? You dreamt of ghosts? Oh come on! There's no such thing as ghosts!"

"Sisters? Why are you two arguing?" Estelle, my youngest sister asked and rubbed her eyes cutely.

"Estelle, go to sleep darling." Enrica's voice softens as she saw the little one.

"I can't, my room is dark." She confided.

"Come sleep with me." I offered.

"No Déia, I'm afraid of father's wrath." She confided again.

"Estelle, father would never scold you for your fear towards the evils, I was scared too when I was little." I assured her.

"Even now." I muttered.

"Alright." She said and lay beside me.

"Déia, I'm sorry for yelling at you." Enrica apologized.

"It's okay, it's not your fault I kept having nightmares." I assured her.

"Actually, what did you dreamt about?" She asked while laying on her bed, head resting on her palm and facing towards me.

"He called himself Bazor, he said he wants my heart and he'll leave our kingdom in peace. I personally not sure what he is but I think he's a demon." I said as I recalled my dreams. Yes, dreams as in plural. I kept having the same dream.

"Wait, you say demons? I've heard father and mother talked about them." She said suspiciously.

"Really? I thought they were myth." I said.

"Is it even possible?" She muttered.

"What is it?"

"I've read about the demons. I'm not sure but I think they conquered your dream world." She said with wide eyes.

"Are you sure? I thought you didn't believe in ghosts." I raised my eyebrow.

"Déia, demons and ghosts are not the same, they're