After sinking his teeth into his master’s throat, Miorn had a simple thought: It must be another dream. Rinos was someone who frequently had nightmares. Especially after conducting dangerous experiments—it was almost expected. Whenever those recurring nightmares started blending with reality, it was usually a sign that he needed a ...
After sinking his teeth into his master’s throat, Miorn had a simple thought: It must be another dream. Rinos was someone who frequently had nightmares. Especially after conducting dangerous experiments—it was almost expected. Whenever those recurring nightmares started blending with reality, it was usually a sign that he needed a few days off. He would always realize this a little too late. So this time would be no different. The unfamiliar metallic taste lingering in his mouth, the look of horror on the professor’s face, and the research lab that had turned into a complete wreck—those had to be part of the nightmare too. They had to be. But the overwhelming realism dragged Rinos down into despair. His memories were fragmented and patchy. The damp air, thick with the smell of rain, made h
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