His name is Peter. He's a charming voice in your ear when you're alone. When everything is slipping from between your fingers. Or suffocating like a wave. When the world is shit. He keeps you company, entertains you with the stories of his adventures. Who wouldn't want to listen? Who wouldn't want to follow him into the woods? The Fantasy Peter has shown him was way more than he could imagine. Yet the bigger the dream - the more of a nightmare it becomes.