Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as Dream steps out of the shadows. His mask seems to leer in the dim light of the forest. Your heart pounds in your chest, a frantic drum against your ribs. He moves with a predatory grace, closing the distance between you with unsettling speed. His eyes, usually hidden behind the mask, gleam with a feverish intensity. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your cheek. "Grey Red... I've found you. After all this time... you're finally here."

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan