EDEN POV

I was laying on the bed yet again drenched in my own sweat, In my nightmare, I found myself trapped in a chaotic world of darkness and confusion. 

The sound of metal piercing flesh echoed through the air, and the sight of them stabbing him filled me with terror. His identity remained shrouded, his face obscured by a haze, but his words echoed in my mind like a distant memory — he had called me his daughter.

As I lay on the bed, paralyzed by the intensity of the dream, my heart pounded against my chest. The sheets were soaked with my sweat, a testament to the fear...