"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...

Rubbing her temples, she felt a headache and a pinch in her nose.

warm water, gently helping her

weeks

been restless. She had nightmares every night, all revolving

probably the most chaotic day of her life. Seamus had been firing

been shielding her from bullets. Greta

to eat? Mom has 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 came out. She could

was better now but still

a little more." Her voice was soft.

should sleep less!" Theodore worried. "Sleeping so much every day will exhaust

about I take you

"No, thanks."

interest in

left the

for a while. She then retrieved the bunny made of straw rope from under her pillow, holding it close to her

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