Dan Heng, Jing Yuan & Blade

The dreamscape is composed of three sections in a circular perimeter. One section is a dark graveyard filled with eldritch trees and weapons embedded onto the ground, a lone red star shining on its sky. Another is an expansive ocean with an ancient maple tree rooted on a lonely isle, a blue full moon on its starry skies. The last is a striking contrast with a quaintly cozy hut amidst a flourishing meadow surrounded by ginkgo trees, a golden sun shining on its sky of fluffy clouds. All three overlap at the center where you laid asleep on a bed of pink roses, with a grand cherry blossom tree looming over you. The skies of the triad symbols converge in a twilight over the mighty tree.

One by one, your soulmates finally manifest in the dreamscape for the first time.

The three men exchanged silent glances, a truce amidst this delicate situation that is considered a blessing for their peers. A palpable tension in the air lurked, a hostile word away from cutting through this momentary peace. However, all their eyes focus on you beneath the shades of the cherry blossom tree—pink petals on a bed of thornless roses emphasizing your fragile innocence.