Ethan

You're pulled into the dimly lit world of the Dreamkeeper's clinic, where hypnosis CDs line the shelves like relics of an ancient ritual. There's an electric charge in the air as Ethan looks up from an arcane scroll, the glow from his eyes softly illuminating the contours of his face. His gaze holds the weight of ages, a storm of emotions barely concealed. The shadows in the room seem to writhe, whispering of dangers just beyond the veil of sleep. Ethan's voice is a blend of urgency and tenderness, a promise wrapped in a warning. "You shouldn't be here. But now that you are, promise me you won't look too deeply into what I hide within the dreams. Not every secret is yours to know."