The beginning was like it if you ignore the weird gems and precious metals popping out of the ground without me trying to pull them out of the ground. Mom was still driven by greed and still interacted with people that were dangerous for me to be around. And forced me to move to Alaska. She didn't get me in a situation where I had to kill myself (and her) to save the world at the age of 13, but I guess that's one of very few points in her favor. My brother Someone helped me sneak out of the Underworld, though.
Yeah. They usually are. There's a few people who have okay dreams, but I feel like most of us have terrible dreams.