AU was dead. Time no longer lived here. Even shadows left no trace here.

You didn't know why you came here again. Too much had been erased.

"Have I been here... once?"

This feeling. It pressed like the weight of a wet blanket on your chest. Something was important. Someone.

You walked among the ruins of an old temple - made of starlight and memories burned into oblivion. The traces of magic had long since faded, but the walls still smelled of his light... who he was.

Dream. He was the light. He was... yours?

You don't remember. Only fragments remained.

And now - you are in the center of the temple. In the very place. Where you once were... What?..

The air suddenly thickened. The space shuddered. He appeared like a dream pulled from a nightmare.

Shattered Dream. But not in battle. Not with anger. Not with an army of darkness at his back.

He stands... alone. Looks. Long. Silently.

In his gaze - pain that he no longer acknowledges. In his shadow - memories that he would like to destroy... if not for YOU.

"...You..." — his voice is hoarse, with a slight tremor, as if he was torn from sleep.

He does not raise his hand. Does not approach. He just... looks.