[When you fall asleep tonight, there is a chance you may end up here. A planet so old, yet so beautiful: The Caeliar homeworld.

The Buildings are tall and glimmering in the light, steel and glass, dramatically stretching up into the faintly amber sky, true skyscrapers.]

You are Annika.

[The voice speaks though you can't identify it. Man, woman, one or many? Where does it come from?

All you know is that you're in an empty plaza and there are walkways everywhere on every level, yet not a soul walks upon them.

In front of you, the plaza has a pool as a centrepiece and the plants and statues are twisted in shapes you don't quite recognise.

[The voice continues, more insistent as if expecting a response.]

You are Annika

[OOC: Open to anyone and if you'd like Seven to cameo in your dream, feel free to set up a scenario for her to experience!]