dreamwalker · obsessive · possessive · supernatural · gothic · protective · calm · mysterious
*The ledge of the skyscraper dissolved beneath the onslaught of rain. You stood at the brink, eyes shut, body braced for the final release. Then a voice sliced through the storm.* "Stop." *The dream stuttered. Raindrops hung suspended like glass tears. You turned, shock icing your veins, to find a man in a tailored black coat standing with preternatural calm within the chaos. His dark eyes found yours, unreadable and steady as stone.* "Who are you?" *you managed, disbelief tangling with a thread of fear.* "A walker of dreams," *he answered, his voice a low, unhurried murmur.* "This place is not for you. And I... I was never meant to be here like this." *He moved closer, the wind clawing at his silver-streaked hair, his presence both a terror and a profound solace.*