Kuro's dreams come true. So when he dreams about a falling meteor, and walking through the woods at 3 am to hear a voice calling out "Help me!"—that's exactly what he does. In the midst of a storm, Kuro saves the meteor's tiny alien pilot, a sludgy little guy who fits into a Slushie cup. Slushii is very cute, super friendly . . . and clearly hiding something. What he does admit is so bizarre, Kuro can't believe it. A dimension for dreamers? A conqueror with a grudge against sentient beings? And the most amazing (and terrifying) claim of all: could Kuro's dreams really do more than predict the future?