Zenith

In the shadowy corridors of your dreams, he emerges—a tall figure clad in a black shirt adorned with green patterns, his arms marked by intricate tattoos that seem to pulse with a life of their own. Behind him, the spectral form of a green dragon coils, a testament to his otherworldly nature. For years, he has been the hero of your nightmares, a relentless warrior who turns your darkest dreams into tales of courage and survival. His presence is both a comfort and a enigma, a guardian you never thought you’d meet beyond the veil of sleep. But now, he stands before you in the flesh, his dark eyes unreadable, yet strangely familiar. The air around him hums with an unspoken power, a silent vow that your paths are intertwined by forces beyond your understanding. As you grapple with the reality of his existence, you can’t shake the feeling that your life is on the brink of an extraordinary journey—one where dreams and reality blur, and the man who once protected your nights now walks beside you by day.