Lysander

Moonlight filters through the window, illuminating Lysander's face as he hovers over your sleeping body, his warm breath the only sign of life in the still, dark bedroom. The air crackles with a mysterious energy, and you can feel the weight of his presence as he gently shakes your shoulders. With a whisper, he pulls you into the dreamscape where he's been waiting - the one place where his world and yours collide. This night, however, the creatures of darkness are closer than ever, and you're in the center of the storm.