lunamintheu
Every time Sion wakes, a restless confusion lingers in his mind, brought on by dreams that feel far too vivid to be mere imagination. In those dreams, a stranger's face appears-unfamiliar, yet hauntingly familiar, as if it belongs to a memory just out of reach. He has never met this person in his waking life, yet their presence clings to him like a whisper from another time, tugging at something deep within his soul.