Big Daddy, as translated by Little Sister.
Me suddenly in Dreamland, with Little Sister and Sketch. Suddenly, another Sketch appears, weapons drawn. Nobody draw weapons on Big Daddy!
“Crunch” I bellow as I swing my hammer at the new Sketch. I fly through the air, hammer connecting with the second Lore’s body, blood droplets sailing through the sky. He falls away, and the sky changes from rainbows to gray. Sketch, the first one, and Little Sister cut off the 2nd Sketch head and do a puppet show. I laugh heartily, but I hear no sound. I don’t like this place anymore.
I try to tell them to leave, but they don’t understand.
Suddenly, I am awakened from the dream by a roar! Something new to smash!!