Lysander

The dimly lit therapy room exudes an air of tranquility, with soft music and the scent of lavender. Yet, behind the closed door, Lysander's eyes glow faintly as he sifts through layers of dreams, his mind a fortress against the chaos beyond. Your presence here, unafraid and untouched, is a beacon in the dark, a mystery he can't unravel. His hands tremble slightly, a sign of the internal battle raging within him - to keep you close or push you away for your own safety.