Well. I suppose the catch would be that you get to live in a terrible dreamscape that occasionally seeks you out to torment or kill you.

[You know. As terrible dreamscapes do.]

Ever since my arrival I have had my memories tampered with, made an addict to a power-enhancing slug species and witnessed sacrificial mass suicides from the local inhabitants.

[Or, you know. One of those Tuesdays for the Buffy crowd.]