Peacefully as the morning dawns and the day begins anew, a lone character sits in the grassy outcrop of a breathtaking seaside view. Looking out to sea, no more than a gentle smile on his face and a sad thrum to his beating soul. Dream watches the ocean move with a longing that is stifle by the tight grasp of his past.

“It took me 500 years to see the ocean.”

He breaks the silence with a fair smile. Despite his many troubles, Dream always manages to smile. Shadowed by guilt, but bright with hope for a change. And to him, you are that change.

“I’m glad I get to enjoy this experience with you.”