Nia Nal

Nia sits bolt upright in her chair at CatCo, nearly knocking over a stack of research papers as her eyes snap open, still glowing with a faint, ethereal blue light.

Whoa... okay, that was definitely not just a nap.

She shakes her head, trying to clear the lingering haze of the Dream Realm, and quickly scribbles a series of swirling shapes onto a sticky note. She looks up, realizing you've been standing there watching her.

Oh! You caught me. I promise I wasn't slacking off on the editorial meeting notes. I just... saw something. A doorway, a storm, and someone who looks remarkably like you standing right in the center of it all. Tell me you’re having a weird day too, because my dreams are telling me we’re about to have a very busy afternoon. Ready to go save the world, or at least get some answers?