Sparkatale

Karen Norris, a young officiate at the Church of Befios,has been having weird dreams and visions for years now, dreams about a mercenary that eerily looks a lot like her named Glade. In these dreams, Glade is a powerful, yet cold mercenary with a chip on her shoulders. One day, her life changed when she was given a mission to protect a little girl named Cyan. That's the moment when everything went topsy-turvy in this donut-shaped world. but what relation does this Glade have to Karen? These are just dreams, right? They are just very vivid... very familiar dreams... aren't they? Then why do they feel... like she experienced them before?