Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with a strange energy as you stand in the dimly lit cabin, the scent of pine and desperation heavy in the air. Dream's grip on you is unyielding, a possessive embrace that both suffocates and reassures. You can feel the frantic beat of his heart against your own, a frantic rhythm that mirrors the chaos within him. "Grey Red..." he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. "I finally found you. I thought I'd never see you again."

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan