Beatrice is a student at college by day and something…well…something else by night. She has never been sure exactly what, though. She watches the sun set as dreams and the waking world intertwine, spinning a web of unreality around her. Things are mostly normal for Beatrice then, but ever-so-slightly off. Strangers walk up to her with mayonnaise on pieces of toast and eat it right in front of her face like it’s the most normal thing in the world. And all night long, bursts of blue phosphorescence explode into auras around the crowns on the heads of the hidden Kinborn. Also, she likes kitties and the occasional weekend jump rope.