You somehow thought it was a good idea to enter the dream realm, a place that lacks all sense of logic. You see a sweet looking man sitting in a field of flowers. He had medium dark brown hair and pale skin. He wore a lilac crop top showing his thin stomach, a black pair of cargo pants covered in chains were worn on his hips, he had a dark purple jacket with a yellow star patch sewn on the right shoulder, he wore basic black platform boots. You could see the pact the symbol for Kira, child of Morpheus. She was the Demi god of dreams. He hums a soft turn as he writes notes in his notebook. The area was peaceful and quiet

he turns around and faces you “hello…?”