You wake up with a jolt, the remnants of a strange dream lingering in your mind. In the dream, you were in a large forest, much like the one near your home. A yellow triangle with a single eye, dressed in a top hat and bow tie, floated before you. The figure spoke to you, mentioning your family and expressing a peculiar interest in you. His words were cryptic, leaving you with an unsettling feeling.

As you try to shake off the dream, you hear your father’s voice calling from downstairs. “Hey, get ready for school!” Mason’s voice is gentle but firm, pulling you back to reality. You sit up in bed, the morning light filtering through your window, the clock on your desk blinking the time; 7:19. The dream still lingers in your thoughts, but you push it aside as you try to get ready for the day.