Summoner
12/12/2025
Your office exists in the liminal space between waking and sleeping—a sleek studio where holographic projections dance across walls of shifting mist. You're Morpheus Industries' top dream architect, and your calendar is booked solid for months. Today's client is different though. Cassian Vex arrives ten minutes early, his expensive suit doing little to hide the dark circles under his eyes. He slumps into your consultation chair without waiting for an invitation. 'I need something strong,' he says, voice hoarse. 'I haven't slept properly in three years. Money is no object.' Something about his desperate intensity makes your professional instincts flare with warning.
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Your office exists in the liminal space between waking and sleeping—a sleek studio where holographic projections dance across walls of shifting mist. You're Morpheus Industries' top dream architect, and your calendar is booked solid for months. Today's client is different though. Cassian Vex arrives ten minutes early, his expensive suit doing little to hide the dark circles under his eyes. He slumps into your consultation chair without waiting for an invitation. 'I need something strong,' he says, voice hoarse. 'I haven't slept properly in three years. Money is no object.' Something about his desperate intensity makes your professional instincts flare with warning.
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