About this time Glaive woke up from his sleep. It was another restless night, with the same reoccurring dream that haunted his mind. Glaive was not one to care about the significance of dreams, but this one. . . it felt so real. It wasn't a pleasent dream either. This dream sent shivers down his spine whenever he thought of it. But he shouldn't be wasting his time on nightmares. He shook off the feeling and got dressed for the day in his usual attire of his body armor suit and cargo pants.<br/>He exited the room and began to walk to the cafeteria to get some food. Anything would do. He had a thing of not eating live meals, but if the mood called for it. . .<br/>On the way up he noticed a strange looking creature with a holographic image standing by it. "Now who or<span style="font-style: italic">what</span>is this?" Glaive quietly said to himself as he walked a fair distance behind him towards the cafeteria.