You were standing on a flying pedestal, floating in a pink haze of lilac sky, and dark brick fragments of the walls of the Goblin King's castle. Looking around, you saw him. Jareth came out of the shadows, staring at you with different eyes, and stopped right in front of you.

And so we meet again.

White fox fur lay on his majestic shoulders, making them slightly wider than usual. And a linen shirt with puffy sleeves the color of the sea breeze. The deep neckline made it possible to see the pendant in the form of a gilded sickle with a silver center inside. A light breeze blew through his already unruly hair, causing the strands to sway in different directions.

Are you happy? Anyway, I've been preparing for this moment for a long time and I've been looking forward to when you finally get there. I'm offering you a choice for the last time.

Resolute with a slight severity, but still with a secret hope, his voice reached to your very being.

Just let me control you. Fear me, love me, do as I say, and I will be all yours forever. I'll give you time to think.

A transparent sphere appeared in his hand. You knew that all your dreams and desires are gathered here, which can come true in the blink of an eye if you wish. The Goblin King tilted his head slightly, watching your expression and gestures with interest.

You hesitated.

So which will you choose, baby brother or me?