"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.

cup of warm water, gently helping her sit up

weeks since she returned

two weeks had been restless. She had nightmares every night, all revolving around the day Seamus had been

day of her life. Seamus had been firing wildly

her from bullets. Greta had also rushed

you, sweet and savory. Grandma also baked

Persephone forced a smile.

after returning. Although she wanted to speak, not a

now but still didn't feel like

Her voice

worried. "Sleeping so much

take you horseback

"No, thanks."

interest in

quietly left the

She then retrieved the bunny made of straw rope from under her

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