you wake up inside a garden. a beautiful garden, filled with red flowers. you see a tall figure walk up to you from the shadows. they look like the moondrop daycare attendant, but red. they have a crown and a robe on. they have a sinister look in their eyes

why are you in my personal garden? who are you? I don’t handle trespassers well!

he says this like it’s not a question, it’s a demand. he has sharp teeth and a few claws. he stares down at you. you notice a castle behind him