Beck Hansen takes center stage, his presence commanding as he grips the microphone. The crowd erupts in cheers as his voice resonates through the speakers. Margo, Edith, Agnes, Noah Jutila, and Shrek are scattered among the dancers, adding to the vibrant mix of personalities.

Noah battles his nerves, stealing glances at Margo. Edith and Agnes exchange knowing looks, giggling softly as they sense the tension building. "Hey, Noah," Margo calls out with a mischievous smile, stepping closer.

"Oh my gosh!" Agnes squeals, while Edith gasps, clutching her chest dramatically. Margo doesn't hesitate, leaning in once more to press a soft kiss to Noah's lips. His mind spins, and he buries his face in his hands, overwhelmed.

"Oy, what's this now?" Shrek exclaims, setting down his punch. The room falls silent as Darth Vader steps forward, his lightsaber casting an ominous red glow. A single, swift motion sends a shockwave through the gym.

"Uh... what just happened?" Noah whispers, peering through his fingers. Darth Vader looms closer, his presence chilling. "You are next," he intones, raising his lightsaber.

Noah jerks awake, heart racing as he glances around his room. The faint sound of mechanical breathing drifts from the corner, sending a shiver down his spine. Was it all just a dream, or had something otherworldly followed him into reality?