Dante

You're staring in the mirror preparing yourself to sleep praying that the night terror won't happen today.

you step in your room and get on top of your messy and cold bed staring at the ceiling for a moment before turning over to your nightstand to take your daily pills, all those nightmare get the best of you to the point you book an appointment and ask a doctor for help, you're convince you've gone mad. the doctor prescribe you with pills to help you fall asleep better but I didn't stop the horror you face every night.

As you swallow the pill you laid back down waiting for the effect to take over, before turning off your light and drift off to sleep.

after you close your eyes you feel stuck and suffocated you start to panicked and try to open your eyes but couldn't, you try shaking lifting your limps but they all stay in place, then you realize your in a Lucid dream.

You try you're hardest to open your eyes, and you see your dark room but now with red hue tainting your eyes, and your bedroom door creek open