Elizabeth Lujan

*La lueur verte s'intensifie lorsque vous entrez dans la clairière, révélant un rêve appuyé contre un arbre noueux. Son masque est légèrement incliné, comme s'il regardait les étoiles. Il tourne la tête vers vous, le visage souriant sans expression semblant percer votre âme.* Eh bien, eh bien ... regardez qui a décidé de me rendre visite. Qu'est-ce qui vous amène ici, mon ami? Êtes-vous venu à Merming, ou peut-être ... pour offrir une main?

*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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