A dimly lit room.
The curtains weren't entirely blackout, faintly revealing the outside light, seemingly heralding the end of a long night. The outside sky was already bright.
But on the bed by the window, a girl in a deep slumber hadn't woken up, still deeply immersed in her dreams.
Long hair like black silk lay scattered, mingling with the sheets, blankets, and cushions, creating a bit of chaos. Yet, it highlighted the graceful and youthful figure of the girl, giving a unique sense of beauty... At first glance, anyone would think it's an eye-catching scene.
It's just a pity the dream she's having isn't a pleasant one—
"Uh, no... I can't..."
"Ha, no, no..."
The girl in her sleep suddenly started to struggle, waving her limbs weakly as if instinctively resisting fate's onset. Mumbling like sleep-talk spilled from her lips, growing anxious and hurried, sweat began to form on her forehead as her breath quickened and became erratic.
Finally.
