Just like the rest, Leon felt a wave of sleep crash over him, causing him to stumble slightly. "
A sleeping spell..? It's spreading through the city...Morgan, I hope you're safe..." Leon only managed to take a few small steps before collapsing beside Layla, his friends being the last thing he saw before he drifted off into a deep sleep. When he next opened his eyes, Leon realized he was laying in bed. When he sat up, he saw he was in a guest room of sorts. He got up from bed and walked over to the nearby mirror and just as he had suspected, his appearance had changed in accordance to the dream. His irises were no longer black and his pupils were back to their natural black color. His
attire was what he had known to be his casual outfit. He opened the door to his room and quietly moved toward the stairs. As he advanced, he recognized two voices speaking in the living room; one male and one female. "
Is that who I think it is...?" Leon thought as he went downstairs to confirm his suspicions.
((His attire is pretty much like it is in the image, except his eyes are now black and he has no headband.))