As you set foot on the Island of Cruel Dreams, be careful, rider. You may not come back. Here time flows differently. Here the Angel hides in the white feathers of his wings the soul of an evil and cruel dybbuk. A cute child is able to switch bodies with a demon, taking away all its power and destructive power. And death is not evil, but the Great Deliverer, who bestows the gift of healing. But remember, rider: on the Island of Cruel Dreams, everything has its price. Visions reign here, ensnaring more than one mind, pulling everything into their web. And whoever sets foot here will not know whether the time of cruel dreams will ever end for him.