3rd person POV
Dream's breath was steady as he stood over Tommyinnit, who was on his knees at the edge of a deep chasm. The dark pit in front of him seemed to swallow all light and sound. Dream's blood covered green hoodie and smile mask made him look even more sinister in the moonlight.
"Time for some fun" Dream said, grabbing Tommy by his long, fully white hair and pulling his head back. Despite the treatment Dream gave Tommy, Tommy's face stayed blank and emotionless. He had long since given up running away, let alone fighting Dream. He didn't even flinch. Dream pulled a huge axe from hid back, it's blade shiny and sharp.
Without waiting, he brought the axe down hard, cutting into Tommy's shoulder. The sound of bones breaking, and flesh tearing filled the air. Blood sprayed everywhere, covering the ground in a muddy red.
Tommy's body jerked with each brutal hit, but his face stayed eerily calm, his eyes empty and lifeless. Dream lifted the axe into the air, then swung again and again, mercilessly slaughtering Tommy, something that was sadly, not uncommon. Flesh was shredded, bones shattered, and blood sprayed everywhere.
Dream stepped back to look at his handywork. Tommy's body was a broken mess, bloody chunks of flesh strewn about, blood pooling up under him. the lifeless eyes stared blankly ahead, and his raggedy, wet breathing went still for the final time.
But Dream wasn't done. He reached into his hoodie and pulled out an old, worn book- the Revive Book. Flipping through the pages like he had so many times before, he found the page he needed. With a smirk, he held his hand out over the lifeless body. A green glow covered Tommy's body, and with a gruesome cracking sound Tommy's body was whole again.
Reviving was pure pain, but Tommy's face stayed blank. His eyes snapped open, but there was no scream, just the loud silence of healing flesh and bone. Dream watched with twisted joy as Tommy's wounds closed.
"Welcome back," Dream said mockingly. He grabbed Tommy by the throat, lifting him easily. Tommy didn't struggle, his body limp in Dream's grasp. Dream tightened his grip, then pulled out a sword. With a swift cruel motion, he drove it through Tommy's gut, lifting him higher before pulling it out.
Tommy fell limp as Dream flung him into the chasm below. His body tumbled into the darkness swallowing him whole. Dream stood at the edge, looking down into the void below. Satisfied, he turned away, disappearing into the shadows, leaving behind a scene of blood and terror.
