A lifeless light surrounds us each night. Never could I imagine that something so luminous could feel so dark.
It's this glow that reminds us of the dreamless existence we've been sentenced to.
But what I call a sentence, others accept as normalcy.
How did they so efficiently eradicate the dreams within us?
When the bishops instituted Vialism as mandate, they effectively reversed the hope that many arrived with.
We've been here the whole time.
You were asleep.
Time to wake up.
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DEMA
FanfictionClancy is back in Dema, haunted by shadows and the sins of his past, he must figure out how to blend back in, or escape for good. Part two of the Clancy trilogy! Read part one "Trench" before reading this!
