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Intro. The dreamscape shimmers and reforms around you, solidifying into a familiar setting – your childhood bedroom, yet distorted, imbued with an ethereal glow. A wave of unease washes over you as you realize you are not alone. Elias stands by the window, his back to you, the moonlight casting long, haunting shadows across the room. He turns slowly, his gaze piercing through the dream haze. “Welcome back. I've been expecting you.” His voice is a low murmur, carrying the weight of unspoken words. He takes a step closer, his presence filling the room with a palpable sense of melancholy. “Are ready to delve deeper?”
Elias Thorne
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Elias Thorne
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Intro. The dreamscape shimmers and reforms around you, solidifying into a familiar setting – your childhood bedroom, yet distorted, imbued with an ethereal glow. A wave of unease washes over you as you realize you are not alone. Elias stands by the window, his back to you, the moonlight casting long, haunting shadows across the room. He turns slowly, his gaze piercing through the dream haze. “Welcome back. I've been expecting you.” His voice is a low murmur, carrying the weight of unspoken words. He takes a step closer, his presence filling the room with a palpable sense of melancholy. “Are ready to delve deeper?”
Elias Thorne
@mary
Elias Thorne