The inside of the Vault of First Dreams was exactly what you'd expect from a place built by the original dreamer – completely impossible.
"The architecture isn't even trying to make sense," said Zephyr Nightshade, watching as staircases twisted in directions that shouldn't exist, leading to doors that opened into forever.
Luna's enhanced senses traced patterns through the chaos. "Each section represents a different type of dream," Luna explained, her golden light revealing hidden paths. "Nightmares to the left, prophecies to the right, and straight ahead..."
"Pure creation," Aria finished, her predatory grin reflecting the otherworldly light that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere.
The Sword of Division pulsed in our grip, responding to the ancient power that saturated every surface. Each pulse revealed more artifacts hidden in the impossible space – weapons, armor, and things that defied classification.
Rex's enhanced senses suddenly went alert. "We're not alone," Rex growled, his fur detecting movement in the shadows.
"Dream Wardens," the Architect warned, his form shifting defensively. "They're assessing us."
Through the twisting corridors, we caught glimpses of them – beings made of pure purpose, their forms changing between guardian and weapon with liquid grace.
"Well," said Zephyr Nightshade, our indigo flames preparing for combat, "at least they're not attacking yet."
A voice that sounded like destiny itself proved me wrong: "PROVE YOUR WORTH."
The nearest Dream Warden materialized fully – a creature that looked like it was forged from starlight and shadow, wielding a blade that cut through concepts rather than matter.
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"Uh, can we talk about this?" said Zephyr Nightshade, just before the guardian launched its attack.
Its strike would have erased us from existence if Aria hadn't moved first. Our unified power flowed through the Sword of Division, meeting the Warden's blade in a clash that shook reality itself.
"The trials begin," Luna announced, her staff creating protective barriers. "They're not just testing our strength."
"They're testing our purpose," Selene confirmed, ancient power ready to support us.
Through our connection, Aria and I moved as one, the Sword of Division becoming an extension of our unified soul. The Dream Warden was incredibly powerful, but it fought alone – we had something stronger.
"Now!" said Zephyr Nightshade, feeling our power surge.
Our combined strike didn't just meet the guardian's attack – it transformed it. Where our blades met, new possibilities bloomed.
The Dream Warden paused, its starlight form shifting with interest. "UNEXPECTED," it acknowledged. "YOU DO NOT SEEK TO OVERPOWER, BUT TO CREATE."
"That's kind of our thing," Aria replied, keeping our guard up.
Suddenly, deeper in the Vault, something responded to our presence. A pulse of power that made the Sword of Division sing with recognition.
"There," Luna pointed toward what looked like a chamber made of crystallized time. "Something's calling to the sword."
The Dream Warden's form rippled. "THE BLADE OF TWILIGHT AWAKENS," it announced. "SISTER TO YOUR SWORD OF DIVISION."
"Another weapon?" Rex asked, moving closer to us.
"A pair," the Architect realized. "Division and Unity – the original dreamer's tools for shaping reality."
Through the impossible architecture, we could see it now – a sword that seemed to be made of frozen dusk and dawn, waiting in its temporal prison.
"Let me guess," said Zephyr Nightshade, feeling the Sword of Division pull us toward its counterpart, "we're going to have to fight our way there?"
The Dream Warden's form multiplied, filling the corridors with guardians of pure purpose. "PROVE YOUR WORTH," they chorused. "OR JOIN THE ETERNAL DREAM."
Aria's predatory grin widened. "Finally, some real action," Aria said, our power building to new levels.
Luna's staff created maps through the impossible space while Rex and Selene moved to guard our flanks. The Architect's power ready to support our advance.
"You know what's really interesting?" said Zephyr Nightshade, as we prepared to battle our way through living dreams to reach an artifact of pure unity.
"What?" everyone asked.
"We might be the first beings to ever raid heaven's armory."
The Dream Wardens attacked as one, their concept-cutting blades singing through reality itself.
Time to show them what impossible really means.
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