Yes, he's visited

Richard was floating, surrounded in complete and utter darkness and silence as if he was the only thing that existed. A faint green glow pulsed around him as he noticed the ring still on his finger. As he floated along in the void, he felt an uneasy sense of despair surrounding him, almost like a physical panic attack.

Recognizing what the feeling was as one of those shadow-like demon things from earlier, he brought the ring up to his other hand, summoning the energy from deep within himself. A green shield enveloped him, expanding out into the darkness.

Suddenly, Richard felt before he heard a deep, unearthly voice boom, seemingly to come from all around him. "YOU DARE COME TO MY DOMAIN, BRINGING THAT MAGIC TO ME!"

The darkness seemed to get solidify and get darker in front of him as a figure took hold.

"I WILL HAVE YOU FREYJA AND I WILL HAVE MY ****!", it said.

Ear splitting sounds erupted from either side of Richard, as he saw dark tendrils shoot out from nothing towards his shield. The darkness working at the shield, pushing it in towards him, making it crack. He could tell it wouldn't last long against this type of ****.

'Waaakeee upppp Riccchhhaarddd' he heard a voice inside his head say. It seemed faraway, like a ghost trying to talk to him. Though, it became more demanding of him. "Wake up Richard!"

Richard felt a different type of energy flow from his ring, through his body. It wasn't the feeling of lust like normal. It was the feeling of light, like when you stand in front of a window and can feel the warmth of the suns rays hitting your body. Suddenly a clap of white light boomed out from his ring, reinforcing the shield. That's what he heard the voice scream

"WAKE! UP!", he realized it wasn't just in his head. Someone was actually yelling at him to wake up. In a panic, Richard imagined doors in front of his vision, slamming them shut, escaping where he was. When he opened his eyes he was back in his bedroom and there was someone in his room...