While the Nightmare Flower bloomed within the dreams of others, making them go through one nightmare after another, feeding on their pain and suffering.
Each nightmare was more horrific and worse than the one before it.
Guided by their memories, it awakened their deepest fears that they had buried within themselves before twisting them and feeding them with pain to make them worse than anything they had experienced in their lives.
But it did not succeed with everyone.
Whether it was Leona, who found herself seeing a strange vision at that time.
One worse than any nightmare that this flower could create.
And another person.
In a beautiful green grassy field surrounded by many trees, blue flowers grew from the fertile ground, their petals still clinging to each other as if refusing to separate.
Amid all of this was a young man with bright blond hair and yellow eyes like sunlight, staring at the flowers on the ground while his lips moved in a faint murmur.
