that was a weird dream, wasn’t it? hah, kris was so mean to you, you were a monster, and berdly…

it’s just a dream. kris would never hurt you. they’re your friend. you have nothing to worry about.

after walking home from the library, you immediately lock yourself in your room to decompress. kris has other ideas, as they easily get you to open up with a simple command. after all, it’s best to listen to kris.

“u-uh, hey, kris.” you manage to choke out, trying to placate them in any way possible.

without a word, kris takes your hand in their’s. they pull out that thorn ring from your dream.