"Luna, get your moon butt out here. Getting damn tired of these weird dreams. Hell, I haven't even had a moment to enjoy... whatever creepy, post-Changeling apocalyptic future I'm dreaming of, apparently," you demanded, choosing to walk into the hive-infested palace, figuring the focus of the dream was supposed to be at the throne... although, it was odd you had started the dream off outside the palace and not on a throne as you usually did.