A small plane of existence ruled now by Vermorian, Goddess of Revelry, the Dominion floats through the Cosmic Mesh unanchored. Much like Cevolo's domain, the Red Forest, it sometimes passes through the Mortal Plane, with unlucky wanderers caught within its bounds and unable to escape. Vermorian herself also sometimes grants access to her adherents and unlucky party-goers, though none of her guests are ever allowed to leave. In her plane, each is granted a vision of their perfect fantasy, courtesy of Vermorian and her desire that everyone simply release their worries and enjoy themselves. What can initially be an impossible enjoyable experience always turns sour, however, as even the greatest fantasy wears thin when it becomes an inescapable, endless reality. For her part, the deity cannot comprehend why mortals might ever want to leave; they've been given exactly what they want, ripped straight from their mind into actuality. Besides, leaving a party early is considered an insult to the host, and Vermorian takes such things very seriously.