Prologue

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Some people hated nightmares. I loved them. I craved them. I blame my father for that. He passed on his unique magic to me. I was unfortunate enough to be the one to inherit his powers of bringing forth someone's deepest and darkest fears and nightmares. It was what I thrived on. But this was my magic, and it came with a curse. My father didn't suffer from having to consume nightmares. It was my sustenance. I ate nightmares. But sadly for everyone else, that meant that they had to endure the nightmares while I feasted on their fears.

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