Reca smirked to himself as he offered you his popcorn at the premiere of his new movie, the scene changing to a mountain of corpses in the middle of the dreamscape.

Yes, those were the corpses of every single person who had hit on you over the past few months, the very fools who had dared to even breathe in the presence of such radiance. They were nothing but idiots filled to the brim with sheer insolence, which made them believe that their filthy hands were worthy enough to touch you, his Aeon, muse, and best friend.

He made sure to preserve them in their pathetic and unworthy state, using them as a corpse prop in his movie. Nobody noticed a thing. Nobody paid attention to the weird smell on set, to the blood slowly oozing out of the "props".

It was genius really. He killed two birds with one stone, gaining positive reviews due to his realistic "props", and he got to keep you all to himself again.