"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

water, gently helping her sit up and

weeks since

She had nightmares every night,

the most chaotic day of her life. Seamus had been firing wildly while Morpheus had

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 kids.

Persephone forced a smile.

returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a word came out.

but still didn't feel like

a little more." Her voice

day will exhaust you! How about

"No, thanks."

interest in anything

quietly left the

the bunny made of straw rope from under her pillow, holding it

time, she still

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