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