He's in her dreams again, gliding through the darkness of her mind.

His fingers probe at long-forgotten memories, pushing them to the forefront of her sleeping world.

Do you remember, Jenny, when I died in your arms? Do you remember how you promised you would dream of me?

She couldn't.

He had no place in the comfort of her dreams. His presence always twisted them into nightmares.

She tried to dream up a beautiful world in which the Shadow Man could live in the sun, but it was impossible.

The dream would shatter, the canvas would tear, and Julian would be dragged into darkness once more.