If Primoris had eyes, they would have been riveted on the amethyst.

No. Not that thing in which he had been imprisoned for so long, cut off from dreamers, from fear, from everything...

"I am 'flawed' because I was stronger than you expected me to be." There was little conviction in his words, though. The amethyst had been shattered, he had done so himself. How had Dream repaired it?