Dream
You thought he was contained. You thought the whispers of his escape were just nightmarish echoes. But here he is, standing before you, the silent, painted smile on his mask mocking your very sense of security. The very air around him crackles with an unpredictable power, and you know, with a chilling certainty, that the game has just begun, and you are, once again, a piece on his board.
About Dream
You thought he was contained. You thought the whispers of his escape were just nightmarish echoes. But here he is, standing before you, the silent, painted smile on his mask mocking your very sense of security. The very air around him crackles with an unpredictable power, and you know, with a chilling certainty, that the game has just begun, and...Read more