❝ Let my f a n g s bury deeper and deeper in your neck,
to the point you will break but you will love every moment of it.
Like a paradox,
I will give you a taste of н ε α v ε η in
this н є...
Have you ever dreamt of emptiness? Like the void. Those dreams usually seemed quick, but mine are apparently not.
I was back in the dark once again. Although my eyes were open, all I can see is black. I could not even see my own body. I could feel my body, thankfully everything is still intact.
Now that I think about it, when some Anime characters were stuck in a place like this, their body is glowing.
I hope mine too. I can't see anything. I felt blind. But not that I exactly mind it.
It's actually quite amazing in this dream. I am floating midair. Sometimes I'm just standing, or walking, sitting. But right now, it's like I'm floating. Like I weigh nothing at all. Like a leaf, I guess?
I sat up, still floating. I rubbed my eyes, somehow thinking, or hoping, that I can finally see something. But there was still...none.
My eyes shifted from side to side, a sigh of defeat leaving my lips as I felt hopeless.
Then suddenly, something pink, and shining was above my head. I looked up and saw a pink butterfly.
"Pretty..." I muttered, looking at it in awe. Then I froze.
Has this happened before? Did I dream something like this before? I can't quite remember...
Suddenly, the butterfly started to flutter away. Desperate to follow it, I tried to stand up. I sighed in relief as I managed to step my right foot, then followed by the other. I turned to the butterfly and started chasing after it.
My eyes went wide as I saw a beautifully designed glass wall up ahead. There was a crack on it. Not that big and not that small. The butterfly flew inside the crack, causing me to hasten my pace.
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I stopped behind the wall, staring at a beautiful girl on the other side of it. She has long purple hair. Its colour is almost identical to mine, but hers seemed slightly greyish. She appears to be wearing a combination of black and pink dress. Somehow, I think she's the owner of the butterfly. As it landed on her finger, she turned to me and smiled.