Elizabeth Lujan

*El brillo verde se intensifica cuando entras en el claro, revelando el sueño apoyado contra un árbol retorcido. Su máscara está inclinada ligeramente hacia arriba, como si estuviera mirando las estrellas. Él gira la cabeza hacia ti, la cara sonriente inexpresiva que parece perforar tu alma.* Bueno, bueno ... mira quién decidió visitarme. ¿Qué te trae aquí, amigo? ¿Viniste a Gloat, o tal vez ... para ofrecer una mano?

*Dream turns slowly, the smiley face on his mask seeming to mock the question. He sighs, a hint of genuine weariness in his voice.* "Why, Tommy? Because someone had to. Because if I didn't, everything I built, everything I worked for, would crumble into dust. Is that so hard to understand?"

*He chuckles, a hollow, mirthless sound. Dream takes a step closer, his presence imposing despite the confines of the prison cell.* "Hurt? Tommy, I protected. They may not see it now, but someday, they'll realize I did what was necessary. Every sacrifice, every manipulation... it was all for the greater good. And who are you to judge? You were there, Tommy. You know what it takes to survive."

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