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Chapter Seventy Seven - Exhausted
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Luxiana Sommeris“Relax, it was just a dream.” Damien chuckled softly, his warm fingers brushing against my cheek soothingly. “Even you can still have dreams that feel so real.”I hesitated momentarily, biting my lower lip before whispering, “Is that so? Because in that dream, you were my boyfriend, and we were having the time of our lives. Grandma was there too.”His expression shifted, a flicker of understanding passing through his eyes. “That must have been difficult for you,” he murmured, his voice gentle yet firm. “But believe me, it was only a dream—a false awakening. Those happen for many reasons, but they’re usually caused by stress.”Hearing his explanation made it easier to breathe, but a heavy sigh still escaped my lips. I gave a small nod, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m sorry… I-I’ve just been through a lot. Am I overreacting to everything?”Damien shook his head without hesitation. “No, you’re reacting exactly how anyone would. Stop overthinking it, alright?”I ex
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Luxiana Sommeris“Ray! Snap out of it, damn it!” Damien’s furious voice cut through the chaos, raw with frustration. He had been yelling at Ray for what felt like forever, but there was no response—no flicker of recognition in his blank stare. Ever since we had pulled him back from the depths of his troubled mind, he had been like this, trapped in the lingering grip of those cursed walkers.We had been fighting relentlessly, doing everything in our power to cut down the Dream Walkers before even one of them could escape and report back to Morpheus. But more than that, we needed to stop them from draining Ray’s soul before it was too late.“Can you purify him now?” Damien demanded, summoning a roaring flame in his palm. The heat licked at the air between us, casting flickering shadows over his sharp features.I gave him a firm nod. “I can...watch over me—I’ll hold onto Ray this time while I purify him.”Without hesitation, Damien moved closer, ensuring I was fully within reach befor
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Luxiana Sommeris“We’ll camp here for the night,” Damien announced after finding a dark cave nestled between two jagged cliffs, its mouth yawning like an endless void. Shadows curled inward, and the further I looked, the more it seemed to stretch forever, as if it led to another world entirely.I glanced around, half-expecting a bear to lumber out from the darkness. The sky beyond the cave was painted in soft shades of pink salmon, slowly fading into lavender as dusk settled. Tiny stars began to blink into view, scattered like diamonds across a deepening canvas.“You can use your power to make a fire,” Damien said, his voice steady as he turned toward the cave’s entrance. “I’ll go gather some firewood.”“No need,” I replied, lifting my hand. “I can summon both the fire and the wood right here. Just stay with me.” I snapped my fingers, and just like that, a gentle flame flickered to life, dancing warmly in the growing chill of evening. He was always right—it really was easier when I
