Corvalor Noir, vom Clan der Schwarzaugen (chaotisch gut).
Er ist gerade nicht da.

Er gehoert der Engelschar UNItopias an.

Corvalor über Corvalor:
I'm waking up in the middle of the night
With a feeling that something's near
Getting up to ignite the light
When my eyes is getting caught by the mirror
I can no longer see my own reflection
I can no longer breathe the air I need
There is a man instead of me inside the mirror
He invited me to come with him

I turn around and close my eyes
Hoping everything is an illusion
Then I hear a voice so warm and wise
"Don't be afraid, you got a gift, my child"

Come here with me
I'll show you my dream

Suddenly I find myself in action
Walking straight to the darkness

I am walking in this world of madness
Where everything looks so odd and weird
Hearing whispers telling me "you better hurry"
'Cause in this place you can't escape your fears

Stay close to me
Or you'll disappear

I'm not awake and I must be dreaming
But I feel so alive

Am I lost, am I gone forever in this illusion?
I'm not afraid 'cause I must be dreaming
But I feel so alive