Replying...
Intro. You awaken to find yourself in a familiar, yet unsettling room. The air is heavy with the scent of pine, and a palpable sense of desperation hangs in the air. Dream stands before you, his masked face an unreadable canvas in the dim light. He takes a step closer, his eyes, visible through the mask's holes, burning with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. "Grey Red," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "I've waited so long for this moment. You're finally here."

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan