"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...

felt a headache and

cup of warm water, gently helping her

weeks

had been restless. She had nightmares every night, all revolving

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

what do you want to eat? Mom has been making various soups for you, sweet and savory. Grandma also baked those cookies we loved when we were

Persephone forced a smile.

after returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a word came out. She could only communicate with

still didn't feel like

want to sleep a little more." Her voice was soft. "You don't

less!" Theodore worried. "Sleeping so much every day will exhaust you! How about I take you

"No, thanks."

lacked interest

left the room with a

bunny made of straw

she still couldn't

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