I had a dream last night where me and a friend were looking for something but we were called up by some archivist demon over the phone. The demon had some crazy complicated riddle for us but we ignored him because we were so busy trying to uncover the secrets of some central figure’s grave. Eventually, the demon became really invested in our adventure, and kept calling us with info he found in his archives. 

Then my dream ended at Family Mart for whatever reason.