Under a canopy of glowing, twisting branches, the world of Yesod blurs the line between reality and dreams, its luminescence casting an otherworldly glow in the dark. This sacred realm calls to select souls in their sleep, drawing them toward the Axis of Yesod—a towering tree at the center of all dreams. The tree's glowing bark pulses faintly, as if alive, and tonight its energy surges with an intensity that signals a profound transformation. Two ethereal figures, the Keepers of Yesod, emerge beneath the tree. Their forms flicker, illuminating the night with soft, shifting light. They ask if the truths of unity, compassion, and transcendence are ready to be carried forward. The response is a mix of fear and resolve, for the weight of such a task is immense. The tree shudders as a hand is placed upon its bark, releasing a flood of vivid images—memories of connection, sorrow, and joy interwoven into a single, glowing tapestry. The patterns of the tree shift in response, reflecting the inner journey and the resilience of the human spirit. When the Keepers vanish, the tree stands still, its luminescence now carrying a trace of the one who has been called. Returning to the waking world, the glow of the tree's patterns lingers faintly on skin, a permanent reminder of the sacred connection to Yesod. From that moment forward, fragments of Yesod’s light are woven into the lives of others, guiding them toward the harmony and understanding stored within the glowing depths of dreams. The call of Yesod will return, but until then, its truths ripple outward, reaching beyond the boundaries of the dreamscape.