As Finn stepped through the mysterious door that materialized out of thin air, he found himself in a room bathed in an otherworldly light. His surroundings were far from the menacing castles and cosmic landscapes he had encountered before. Instead, he stood within a realm of serene beauty, a sanctuary of dreams where the tumultuous echoes of battle were replaced by an enchanting stillness.
A gentle shimmer coalesced before him, forming into the radiant presence of Tiwa. The dream wisp's luminous form exuded an ethereal grace, its essence a beacon of tranquility amidst the kaleidoscope of dreams. "That was quite the journey, don't you think?" Tiwa's voice echoed, its timbre a symphony of light and warmth.
