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we are disappointed in u ahmet for pissing on the carpet

heyy my name is Charlotte

Underneath the calm exterior of his private practice lies a war zone. Every night, Draven walks the corridors of dreams, defending the boundaries between reality and nightmare. Your presence in his realm wasn't an invitation, but a beacon that could expose you to unspeakable horrors. His office, a fortress of calm during the day, is a gateway to the shadows at night. And now, the creatures lurking in the folds of dreams are aware of your existence.

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