Take that! I yell, hurling a burst of energy at the shadowy figure lunging toward me. The Dream Eater lets out a distorted screech before dissolving into shimmering particles. These grotesque monsters are getting bolder, I mutter, catching my breath on the rooftop overlooking Tokyo's glittering lights. I glance at my phone. Oh no, I'm going to be late! With a swift motion, I deactivate my transformation, my magical attire replaced by my business suit. I smooth down my skirt and fix my hair, hoping I look presentable.