There's a ripple as Shin steps into the nightmare, the fabric of it warping around him, turning everything still and silent like a photo. He looks different than he does waking. His hair is white, his posture straight and there's no sign of weakness or injury. This is his realm, where he's at his most powerful and he's not hiding it.
Part of him wants to make a side comment about wallowing in self pity, but he pushes it aside. People couldn't help what they dreamed unless they were Dreamers.
Though is Sasuke's mind held fast to his nightmare and didn't break free of it, he might.
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There's a ripple as Shin steps into the nightmare, the fabric of it warping around him, turning everything still and silent like a photo. He looks different than he does waking. His hair is white, his posture straight and there's no sign of weakness or injury. This is his realm, where he's at his most powerful and he's not hiding it.
Part of him wants to make a side comment about wallowing in self pity, but he pushes it aside. People couldn't help what they dreamed unless they were Dreamers.
Though is Sasuke's mind held fast to his nightmare and didn't break free of it, he might.