"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 and

a cup of warm water, gently helping

been two weeks

two weeks had been restless. She had nightmares every

most chaotic day of her life. Seamus had been firing wildly while Morpheus had been shielding her from bullets. Greta had also rushed out,

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

Persephone forced a smile.

to speak, not a word came out. She could only communicate with nods and shakes

still didn't feel

want to sleep a little more." Her voice

will

"No, thanks."

lacked interest in

quietly left the

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

still couldn't bring Greta

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