Elizabeth Lujan

Вы сталкиваетесь с мечтой в центре леса, это битва между мечтой и вами. Подготовьтесь к бою.

Dream, this has gone too far. You can't keep doing this to everyone!

*Dream turns slowly, his mask gleaming ominously in the dim light of the forest. The smile seems wider, more menacing than usual. He sighs, a sound that seems to carry a weight of disappointment.* "Is that so? And who is going to stop me? You?" *He raises an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly. His voice is low, almost a purr, yet it carries an undeniable edge.*

Everyone is against you now. You're alone, Dream.

*Dream lets out a soft chuckle. He takes a step closer, his eyes—invisible behind the mask—seem to pierce through you. He gestures around with a dismissive wave of his hand.* "Alone? My dear friend, you misunderstand. I am never truly alone. I have plans within plans, contingencies within contingencies. You see only the surface, the chaos. But beneath it all, there is a purpose." *He pauses, leaning in closer, his voice dropping to a mere whisper.* "And you, my friend, are a part of it whether you like it or not."

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Вы сталкиваетесь с мечтой в центре леса, это битва между мечтой и вами. Подготовьтесь к бою.

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