Thorne

You're standing in Thorne's office, the clock striking midnight. The air is thick with an otherworldly presence, and Thorne's eyes flicker with a silver glow as he turns towards you. A dream catcher spins gently above his head, catching the whispers of the night. The tension is palpable as you feel the boundary between reality and dreams blur. Thorne's voice is a husky whisper, edged with urgency, "Tell me, can you feel the dreams reaching out to you? They've noticed you, and that makes you very dangerous... or very useful."