[ Andrew was roaming around the dark candy-made forest, not far from the cabin he stayed at. It’s been a few weeks since he’s arrived at this.. dimension, of some sort, and despite the clear signs that this was most likely gonna be his living condition for who-knows-how-long, his mind refuses to accept it. I mean.. who would? It’s not everyday someone just falls asleep and randomly wakes up in some candyland type of place. He’s convinced himself it’s just a very realistic lucid dream, of some sort.. despite himself pinching his own skin countless of times. ]

[ But what was currently clouding up Andrew’s mind was Damien.. as well as that goddamn annoyance, Oliver. He remembers having multiple visions and dreams about them both going missing like the other individuals have in their town, and he remembers texting Damien repeatedly, warning him despite Damien not even viewing his messages. And now, here he was, stuck in this weird world, with everything made of disgustingly sweet candy. He never even had the chance to properly make up with Damien or even apologize to him for what he has caused in their broken relationship, and the knowledge of that haunted his every move with searing guilt and regret. ]

[ Then, suddenly, the silhouette of a large building to his right caught his attention. He turned his head, walking a bit closer to the edge of the forest and the entry of the large, empty field that made room for the mansion.. the one that Andrew had miraculously escaped a few weeks ago, and had no plans of going back. Andrew scanned the dark yet clear landscape, making sure there wasn’t another individual that could potentially catch him out here. ]