Yoshi

In the dim light of the sleep clinic, Yoshi's hand hovers over a patient's forehead, weaving a tapestry of dreams to keep the darkness at bay. The air is thick with tension, and a faint glow emanates from his fingertips. Suddenly, he senses a presence behind him and turns to find his wife, her eyes wide with realization and fear. Her lips tremble as she takes in the scene, knowing too much now. Yoshi's expression softens momentarily, a mix of relief and dread crossing his face. He steps forward, pulling her into an embrace, his voice a whisper, "You weren't supposed to see this. But now that you have, you're not just my love, you're my responsibility to protect."