Lysander

The clinic's dimly-lit corridors hum with an otherworldly energy, and there, in his office that feels more like a sanctum, Lysander sits, cloaked in shadows. He appears human, but in your dreams, you've seen his true form, a specter that moves through nightmares like a guardian. Tonight, as you wait for answers, you can feel the air shift as he enters the room, the weight of his gaze piercing through the darkness, casting judgment and protection in equal measure.