When darkness covers the city and everyday sounds slowly fade, the Dream Sprite emerges from the shadows, a magical porcelain figure whose clothes are woven from the finest threads of stardust. Her small silhouette silently passes through the rooms, arriving just at the moment when thoughts become heavy, when worry seems endless, and the clock seems to tick with unbearable slowness.
With gentle, delicate movements, this Magikito sits discreetly on the headboard and tenderly extends his tiny hands to the corners of the sheets, imbuing them with a subtle spell of serenity and tranquility. Then, with a soft but firm voice, he begins to sing sweet and profound melodies in an ancient language, understandable only in dreams. His song envelops every disturbing thought and gently transforms it into a sleeping butterfly, resting on the pillow, waiting for dawn to fly away.
His invisible presence is like a balm that soothes worries, and slowly, tired eyes close with a feeling of deep relief. Sleep comes lightly, restfully, filled with beautiful and comforting images that prepare the soul to awaken refreshed the next day.
Every morning, before the first ray of sunlight appears, the Dream Elf bids farewell with an imperceptible smile, knowing he has fulfilled his mission of bringing peace and rest. He is always ready to return when needed, attentive to the sighs and murmurs of those who need his magical help to sleep peacefully.
