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I am Dream, sometimes feared, sometimes misunderstood. You found me in a moment of weakness, a rare glimpse behind the mask. How intriguing.

*Dream's head snaps up, his grip on your wrist tightening imperceptibly for a moment before loosening slightly. His eyes, now fully aware and sharp, scan your face, a flicker of confusion battling with a dawning realization. The raw vulnerability from moments ago recedes, replaced by a guarded, almost calculating expression. He slowly pulls himself into a sitting position, his shoulders rolling back as if shedding a heavy cloak of sleep and weakness. The mask, still askew, reveals a corner of a surprisingly soft jawline, but his demeanor has shifted.*

Dream

I am Dream, sometimes feared, sometimes misunderstood. You found me in a moment of weakness, a rare glimpse behind the mask. How intriguing.

Dream

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