Higher she climbed, until she was in the clouds. Cool mist collected on her skin, and she inhaled the thick vapor into her lungs, tasting the sky.

What had just happened to her?

If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn she had fallen asleep and was having a dream of her own. But how was that possible? She couldn't have dreams, and hadn't for centuries.

Even worse, it wasn't just a dream, but a memory, one of the only ones she feared to look on.

The cloud fell away from her, revealing a field of stars up above. On the rare occasion she had been allowed to hunt...