[ Video ] The Return to Dreamland

[ The screen was almost near-black. Somarium's snowy weather, while harsh with its abundance of snow, wasn't the worst that D could have encountered in the middle of the night. A clipping, snow-frosted wind bit into him. The Dreamberry seemed to let out a coughing noise, electronic and brash. D's figure, tall and rigid and black cape billowing as he lay within the snow could only somewhat be seen. The Hunter didn't speak. His long, waving hair and hat hid his identity along with Somarium's darkness. ]

[ The sound of water could be heard; by Somarium's not-quite-frozen lake was where the dhampir was situated in the snow, trying to noiselessly wiggle his way out of it. It was cold. Cold cold cold-- ]

[ A brash, electronic voice sounded out in the darkness. A part of the snow was glowing blue from the light from the screen. ]

Bleeeeh, bleck, uck...! [ The sounds of spitting could be heard from the old-sounding, grinding voice. ] When ya facepalmed me into the ground there, Junior, I gotta taste of this snow. Fuckin' nasty dream energy in it or some shi--

[ And the voice paused, and D's shuffling halted. They were silent for a brief moment. ]

...No way. Is this...?

[ And D's quiet voice barely sounded over the wind and water. ]

...Somarium.