The Doctor is given images of a black man and his daughter being photographed. Even now, the king is in his Counting house. Is he all right? Ood Council DOCTOR: What about Donna, is she safe? ELDER: You should not have delayed, for the lines of convergence are being drawn across the Earth. There is a man MASTER OC: Bwahahahahahaha! Nobles' home ELDER OC: So scared. So many years ago, and yet changing the now. I think all the peoples of the universe dream of him now. MASTER OC: Bwahahahahahaha! ELDER: He comes to us every night. The Doctor links hands with the Ood and sees the laughing face. SIGMA: Sit with the Elder of the Ood and share the dreaming. It is returning, and he is returning, and they are returning, but too late. Always returning, returning to this world. ELDER: Returning, returning, returning, it is slowly returning through the dark and the fire and the blood. Ood Council Sitting in a circle in an ice cave. DOCTOR: Why, what's happened? SIGMA: Every night, Doctor, every night we have bad dreams. SIGMA: And the Mind of the Ood is troubled. Something's accelerating your species way beyond normal. Reaching all the way back to the twenty first century. Not just the city, I mean your ability to call me. You've achieved all this in how long? SIGMA: One hundred years. No? Little bit? Blimey, try to make an Ood laugh. The door locks and the light flashes at it beeps. The Doctor points a remote key at the Tardis. DOCTOR: The last time I was here you said my song would be ending soon, and I'm in no hurry for that. Anyway, what do you want? SIGMA: You should not have delayed. And let me tell you, her nickname is no longer. I saw the Phosphorous Carousel of the Great Magellan Gestadt, saved a planet from the Red Carnivorous Maw, named a galaxy Alison. Well, I didn't exactly come straight here. So, where were we? I was summoned, wasn't I? An Ood in the snow, calling to me. MASTER OC: Bwahahahahahaha! Ood Sphere The Tardis materialises in the snowy landscape, and the Doctor steps out wearing a stetson and a lei. WOMAN: It's said there's no such thing as coincidence. It's said a demon fell from the sky, then a man appeared. WOMAN: This was the site of a convent back in the thirteen hundreds. WOMAN: They call it the Legend of the Blue Box. A woman dressed in a white suit makes him jump. He notices a strange blue rectangle in the stained glass window above the altar. Church Wilf goes inside the nearest church, where a choir is rehearsing. MASTER OC: Bwahahahahahaha! The Salvation Army band is playing God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen. They forgot their nightmares of fire and war and insanity. Each and every one of those people had dreamt of the terrible things to come. To the west of the north of that world, the human race did gather, in the celebration of a pagan rite to banish the cold and the dark. NARRATOR OC: It is said that in the final days of planet Earth, everyone had bad dreams.
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