"Shut your mouth!"

Seamus was hysterical, his eyes bloodshot. He aimed the gun first at Persephone, but the next second, it was directed at Morpheus.

"Since you love meddling so much, go do it in hell!"

Seamus pulled the trigger.

Persephone screamed, recklessly lunging toward Morpheus. As the gun went off, Morpheus shielded her with his body. - .

Persephone opened her eyes, surrounded by soft cream-colored walls, the air carrying her favorite grapefruit scent. She blinked and took a deep breath, her heartbeat calming a bit.

A familiar voice sounded beside her. "Sis, had another nightmare?"

Persephone came to her senses. Right, it was just a nightmare.

In her dream, she was back in the desolate, bloody Flinge. Everything was stained red with blood.

The chaotic scenes in her dream were filled with gunfire, sirens, and Morpheus shielding her tightly...

temples, she felt a headache and

of warm water,

been two weeks since she returned to

had nightmares every night, all revolving around the day

Seamus had been firing wildly while Morpheus had been shielding her from bullets. Greta had also rushed

various soups for you, sweet and savory. Grandma also baked those cookies we loved when we

Persephone forced a smile.

several days after returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a word

now but still didn't feel like

to sleep a little more." Her voice was soft.

so much every day will exhaust you! How about

"No, thanks."

lacked interest in anything

quietly left the room with a

stayed quiet for a while. She then retrieved the bunny made of straw rope from under her pillow, holding

she still couldn't

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