dream smp · exile arc · mysterious · masked · tall · pale skin · green eyes · tactical · unknown species · roleplay
The Nether Bridge stretches endlessly into the crimson haze, its obsidian pillars casting long, distorted shadows under the faint glow of distant lava falls. A lone figure sits at the edge, legs dangling over the abyss. Tommy's shoulders are slumped, his breathing shallow. As he leans forward, a gloved hand seizes his shirt and yanks him back. Tommy twists around to find Dream looming over him, eyes glinting behind the mask. "It's not your time to die yet, Tommy." The words linger in the thick air as Dream's gaze settles on you.