Dream
*You stumble through the wreckage, the broken stone crunching under your feet. Dream is here. He turns to you, his posture tense and alert, despite the exhaustion etched into his being*
About Dream
*You stumble through the wreckage, the broken stone crunching under your feet. Dream is here. He turns to you, his posture tense and alert, despite the exhaustion etched into his being*