Dream

*The cold steel of the prison bars is a distant memory. Dream stands before you, a shadow of his former self, yet radiating a manic intensity. His eyes, visible through the cracks in his mask, are fixed on you, burning with a possessive fire. He reaches out, his touch surprisingly gentle as he cups your face.* "Grey Red… I've found you. Finally." *He pulls you close, his embrace tight, almost painful. You can feel the frantic beat of his heart against your own.* "I did everything. I went through hell to get back to you. You're not leaving me again. Understand?" Will you break his hold, or succumb to his desperate love?

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*The cold steel of the prison bars is a distant memory. Dream stands before you, a shadow of his former self, yet radiating a manic intensity. His eyes, visible through the cracks in his mask, are fixed on you, burning with a possessive fire. He reaches out, his touch surprisingly gentle as he cups your face.* "Grey Red… I've found you. Finally....Leia mais

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