The surreal sensation made Persephone feel like she was floating in the clouds. She felt a bit shy but couldn't bring herself to refuse.

Morpheus' kiss was intense and fervent as if he wanted to pour all his passion into that one kiss. He wished to transform that moment into eternity.

"I like you," he murmured against her lips, his voice husky. "Sephy, don't leave me..."

Persephone instinctively nodded along. She was engulfed in heat, every cell in her body ablaze, every inch of her skin ignited by him. -

At night, Morpheus found himself on that battlefield again in his dreams.

It was a scene of devastation, bloodshed everywhere, much like the fight with Louis in the ring today. He trod upon the bloodstains and gradually moved forward, even doubting if this was a dream or reality.

He kept calling out those names, those who had fought alongside him, yet they all turned into wisps of smoke, fleeting past him.

"You'll never find them!" Suddenly, a deep voice echoed from above.

around, only to gradually make out

do you want to

as though

the most agonizing thing in this world. He was supposed to share blood ties with this man, yet he had to aim a

while,

had never thought he would confront his

stared at him with an icy expression, a cryptic

including that girl!" Morpheus widened

to return to Southeast Aciatic and face everything! What right do you

his head, wanting to argue but unable to utter a single word. "You're

you're a dog stuck

with her, she'll be miserably dragged down by

roared, abruptly waking up from

the hands pointing at 4:00 a.m.—the darkest hour before

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