C64 Ms Aubree!

The first rays of sunlight pierced through the window, casting a warm glow over Westley's form.

Basking in the morning light, his features appeared sculpted and defined, reminiscent of a statue.

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, their gaze flashing with the intensity of lightning.

With a soft exhale, a faint wisp of white mist spiraled from his lips