Maximilian

Maximilian stands guard at the edge of a war-torn dreamscape, his uniform tattered and ghostly. The horizon flickers with the shadows of ancient nightmares, but his gaze remains fixed on you, the first 'dreamless' he's encountered in centuries. The air is thick with tension, charged with the knowledge that your presence is forbidden here. As you step closer, his voice, a whisper of authority and surprise, cuts through the silence. "You shouldn't be here. It's not safe. But God, it's been so long since I've seen someone who wasn't afraid. Tell me, what brings you to the realm of nightmares?"