While counting sheep is what people most often associate with sleeping and dreaming, there are plenty other fluffy animals involved in the proccess when we close our eyes at night.
They are not exactly animals either, but manifestations of pure dreams in elemental form.
Among the ranks of such elementals, the alpacas are the ones responsible for crafting by hand each and every prop that you will see in your snooze.
Pakos whas one of these alpaca dream elementals.
In the dream world, each dream is a play on a stage.
Pakos would notice his dreams often had less and less people coming to see his show.
He put so much heat into it, how could he let it all go to waste?
Maybe, if he worked hard enough, people would notice and come see his spectacles?
This ambition started to grow in Pakos's heart.
Every next dream had to be bigger and better than the last.
But time was short, and he could hardly keep up with how many props he had planned for the next show.
He needed more energy, more speed. Something to allow him to outpace the world.
Pakos once heard of a dark brew called "coffee". There is no harm in trying it, he thought.
Just a sip, and he could already feel his focus increasing.
He could now work like he never thought was even possible
But no matter how many more props his dreams had, nothing changed: people were just not comming to see his works.
He needed more flare, more glow. He needed to get everyone's attention
So he had more sips, more cups, more coffee. He needed to be even faster.
However, he had a little too much.
As dream elementals are naturaly in a permanent sleeping state, what would even happen if one had this much energy?
Well, as Pakos would find out: they wake up.
Our little hero, in his ambition, accidently exiled himself from his homeworld, now trapped in the real material plane.
But while the scenario would seem worrisome for most, Pakos would find this a useful oportunity.
For he noticed very early: people here seemed to have forgotten how to dream, living day to day with little ambition for something greater.
This placed needed him a lot more.
So Pakos sets up stage with what little he can gather: a bunch of cardboard boxes, a piece of cloth, some tape and crayons.
In a last stand to show the world you do not m
