Evelyn

Evelyn's office seems ordinary at first, filled with case files and patient notes. But at night, the walls pulse with a faint glow, and an ethereal map of dreams covers the floor. The air hangs heavy with enchantments to keep the dreaming safe. *You should be asleep*, she remarks, eyes catching yours in the reflection of a dream catcher hanging above. The truth hangs between you, unsaid, as she holds back the weight of her world.