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Kyne awakens in a surreal, dark world, his body drenched in cold sweat. The ground beneath him is scattered with a strange, powder-like ash, and as he touches it, the surrounding sea transforms into a vast field of crimson spider lilies. A blood-red moon looms overhead, and the air is thick with tension and dread. Suddenly, a shadowy figure with pitch-black skin and glowing white eyes emerges, gripping Kyne by the throat. Helpless and voiceless, he struggles as the entity exudes pleasure from his suffering. Just as abruptly as it appeared, the figure vanishes, leaving Kyne gasping for air. In its place, the landscape transforms again: the spider lilies are now snow-colored, cold yet warm, bringing a strange sense of peace. For the first time, Kyne speaks, realizing he has survived. A sound of breaking glass echoes, and a warm light emerges on the horizon—a sunrise that illuminates the field. Kyne’s body moves instinctively toward it, filled with hope and a renewed sense of purpose. Awakening from this vision, he recognizes the familiar weight of the dream, silently acknowledging its recurring presence.
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Chapter 1 - Omen

"Where…. am I"

This question echoed through the dull air. Kyne waking in a cold sweat. hands pressed the ground. Jolting from the ground, His back straightened and his legs bent in a sitting position. He stared at the sky. It was pitch black almost looking like glass. His pupils looked down, reflecting a black, Powder like substance. gently grabbing it, trying to make it not slip through his finger.

"What is this ?..Is it ash"

His lips parted, but no sound followed.

The ash fell and the sea around him seemed to morph into a red field of spider lilies stretching into the horizons. His body moved out of instinct. It jolted up to stand. His skin felt warm light. He twisted his head up. He seen something new. In the pitch black sky, there was a moon that was blood crimson.

Again, His lips curl like hes talking yet still no noise. He tried to hold his throat, Trying to fix his voice. Then a breeze that rushed through. It was chilling and brushed through kyne skin. He started sweating as goosebumps crept up like someone was hiding behind him. He turned, His head snap with his body. But he was too slow. A hand of a dark figure reached out. The hand got a hold of Kyne's neck. Gasping and trying to scream yet no sound followed.

"Hello Kyne"

Those words slipped out of the dark figure. Kyne eyes stopped scrambling instead locking on to the figure wry smile. It was bizarre, The figure skin was pitch black with pure white eyes, smiling like a devil. The entity smiles with pleasure at The suffering of kyne, who's unable to breathe. It tightens the grip on Kyne's neck. Soon, The struggling kyne slowly stops. His eyes become empty with his neck turning purple.

It drops kyne onto the floor like drit. Its smile never stopping. Kyne gasped, struggling to stay awake as air flooded his lungs. He looks up after his throat stops closing. The entity is not there. He confused at why and how the entity disappeared. Still having no voice. He turns around to see the crimson moon is not there and the spider lilys are not red anymore instead a snow color now.

Kyne eyebrows shifted with curiosity. His hand trembled yet still moved to the snow color of spider lilies. His finger touched the spider lilys. It felt cold like snow yet it felt warm like the sun. kyne eyes grew gentle after feeling the flower. His lips parted once again but this time a voice came out

"I didn't die"

Kyne's voice returned . These words that meant everything slipped into the quiet peaceful air.

A noise of breaking glass rang into the air. Kyne shifted his eyes that were clam. He pupils reflected the glass-like sky. Getting up, His glare at the sky never froze yet followed. A light started shining bright onto the field of spider lily. Kyne felt the warm light, it wasn't like before. He turned, His head twisted to see a sunrise. It was beautiful .

His eyes glowed with hope and sense of beauty. His frail body starts moving on it own. It was instinct to move toward the blinding light. One word rang in his head - "Dreams"

As his leg moved and the light covered and blinded the horizon.The air brushed through his hair. His eyes blinked as he body turned. Blankets covered his body and his eyes snapped open.

"Same dream."

These words were ringing in kyne head.