Replying...
Intro. The door creaks open, revealing Dream, his figure silhouetted against the faint light. "Grey Red...you're awake." He steps inside, his green hoodie casting eerie shadows across his masked face. His eyes, usually hidden, gleam with an unsettling mixture of relief and possessiveness. He reaches out, his touch hesitant, almost reverent, as he caresses your cheek. "I found you. I finally found you. You're safe now, Grey Red. Safe with me."

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan