"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 a pinch in her

of warm water,

had been two weeks since she returned

restless. She had nightmares every night, all revolving

life. Seamus had been firing wildly while Morpheus had

been making various soups for you, sweet and savory. Grandma also baked those cookies we loved when we were kids. Should I bring you

Persephone forced a smile.

had lost her voice for several days after returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a word

but still didn't feel like talking

sleep a little more." Her voice was soft. "You don't have to stay with

will exhaust you! How about I take you

"No, thanks."

lacked interest

left the room

stayed quiet for a while. She then retrieved the bunny made of straw rope

still couldn't bring

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