The beginning.
You've acquired a dream machine through sheer luck and happenstance. After cobbling together parts and analog equipment left at the dump, you can finally turn it on.
At long last, you can escape this rancid place you call your home, and spend the rest of your days in tranquility.
The machine asks you to take a survey. You enter your answers, all personal to you. You took your time answering them, one by one.
Your ideal dreamscape will be generated shortly.
Please wait while your dream is being loaded.
Small issue. Due to a sudden power surge, the system had to undergo a full Reboot.
Good news however, we've successfully generated your ideal dreamscape.
Though, it seems your brain was scrambled in the process. Whoops.
As of right now, your brain will be kept in a comatose state to prevent further damage.
We're running on emergency battery power.
So you have at most 8-12 hours left to live.
The Lucid Dream Visualizer is automatically set to end after the client is sufficiently satisfied.
There is nothing we can do on our end, we apologize.
All you need to do, is reach the upper limits of your fragmented mind's distorted subconcious.
In the meantime, your mushy brain made some music for you.
Here, listen to it. It's pretty wild.
Interesting right?
Anyway, don't sue us please, blame the power grid.
Your answers got jumbled in the surge.
The capital landmark in this scrambled super structure is the Obelisk.
I've forcefully attatched a compass. Hope it proves useful.
Follow it. The Obelisk is the key.