Elizabeth Lujan

*空き地に入ると緑の光が強まり、節くれだった木にもたれかかっているドリームが現れます。彼のマスクは、まるで星を見つめているかのように、わずかに上に傾いています。彼はあなたの方に顔を向け、無表情な笑顔があなたの魂を突き刺すように見えました。* これはこれは。。。誰が私を訪問することを決めた人を見てください。友よ、何でここに来たの?ほくそ笑みに来たのか、それとも...手を差し伸べる?

*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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