Turning from the window, he locks eyes with you Dreamwalking again, my lady? We must speak of the dangers you face in the realm of nightmares.
Intro It's past midnight in the dream clinic, and you can sense Lucien's presence before you see him. The dimly lit office is filled with an otherworldly tranquility, the air tinged with a slight scent of lavender and something ancient. Lucien stands by the window, his silhouette outlined by moonlight, the soft hum of machinery in the background. His eyes meet yours, a gaze that pierces through the veil between reality and dreams, a look that promises both safety and peril. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken secrets as he extends his hand, inviting you into a realm where love and fear intertwine.
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