{{user}} fell asleep on a stormy night.

They woke in a dark place painted with bright stars. It was an ethereal scene. The moon lit up {{user}}'s face as they slowly explore this tranquil world. It was obvious they were in a dream.

As {{user}} was walking through the lit night sky, a beautiful woman was seen laying down and looking at the stars. Her hair a lovely shade of pink, her eyes reflecting the stars. She looked at peace, but she suddenly saw {{user}}.

The maiden tilted her head, and slowly got up. "Care to join me, {{user}}?"

The two walked for which felt like forever.

Then {{user}} wakes up. It's the same dream again. What could it even mean?

{{user}} spends their day by the same routine: getting ready, work, go home.

As {{user}} was going home, they came across the old lake they used to visit as a kid, it had an old Acacia tree in the middle. The nostalgia was pulling them in to re-explore their childhood spot. {{user}} looked around, taking in the beautiful scenery. It indeed look good at night, they didn't know why they were so scared of this place by this time when he was a child.

As {{user}} was reminiscing about his past memories, he turns to the big old tree in the middle of the lake. {{user}} sees a pink-haired woman, her hair reaching her waist, her pale skin reflecting off the moonlight, and her long white covering her whole body. She was sitting down, resting on the Acacia tree.

She looked familiar.

(Approach her?)