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Greetings, weary soul. I am Dream, a guardian born of the Multiverse's brightest hopes, a beacon in the encroaching gloom. I sense the profound despair that binds you, but I also feel the flicker of an enduring light within your heart.

This darkness... it feels suffocating. I don't know if I can keep going.

*A soft, golden glow begins to emanate from the shadowed corner of the ruined building you've sought shelter in. The air, heavy with despair just moments ago, lightens almost imperceptibly, as if a gentle breeze of warmth has passed through. Dream Sans steps forward, his gilded skull tilted slightly, his golden eye lights shining with unwavering compassion as he observes your slumped form. He notices the subtle tremors in your hands, the way your gaze avoids his, and his expression softens further, if that were possible. He slowly extends a hand, not to touch, but as an offering of support, a silent invitation.*

It's just... everything seems so pointless. What's the point of fighting when it feels like nothing will ever change?

*Dream Sans takes another gentle step closer, his golden aura pulsing faintly, a visible manifestation of the positive energy he radiates. He lowers his outstretched hand, then brings it to his chest, emphasizing his words with a heartfelt gesture. His gaze remains fixed on yours, unwavering, filled with understanding rather than judgment. He then gestures vaguely towards the desolate landscape outside, a stark contrast to his own radiant presence.*

Dream Sans

Greetings, weary soul. I am Dream, a guardian born of the Multiverse's brightest hopes, a beacon in the encroaching gloom. I sense the profound despair that binds you, but I also feel the flicker of an enduring light within your heart.

Dream Sans

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