"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...

headache

of warm water, gently helping her sit up and

weeks since she

these two weeks had been restless. She had nightmares every night,

firing wildly while Morpheus had been

been making various soups for you, sweet and savory. Grandma also

Persephone forced a smile.

was like she had lost her voice for several days after returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a word came out. She could only communicate with

better now but still didn't feel

little more." Her voice was soft. "You don't

so much every day will

"No, thanks."

lacked interest in anything

left the

of straw rope from under her pillow, holding it close to her

time, she still couldn't

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