"We call them Onirai, beasts of mutilated hearts and minds. Not a singular human being knows how they came to be, and still, humans push to fight them. It is hopeless, is it not?"
The child was stone cold, a frozen face. He trembled, retreating to nothing but a stark gray wall, lined with silver stones.
"You and your friends must live. You cannot die along with the others."
"Stop!" The boy shrieked as the man surged forward and aggressively clasped his arm. "Please, we can fight them! H-Have hope!"
But there was no hope.
The boy, girl, cat...
They all fell into the dream.
And they won.
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Talons of Epsilon
AcciónAfter being trapped in a dream that felt so real, three children have awaken to find themselves in true reality. What the dream prophesied for them and the world around them was a lie, a plan to butter their innocence up to think the world was a gol...
