Without hesitation, you move. Taking one last deep breath, you step through the portal—and land in a small office above an old bookstore. The scent of aged paper and cigarette smoke lingers in the air.
He sits behind a desk—a man with grey and blue-colored eyes. Black hair falls over his forehead, and as he tilts his head, you catch a glimpse of the dark tattoos on his neck—delicate lines tracing across his skin like ancient symbols.
It’s him. The man from your dreams.
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