Inside the mind of the boy lying on the wooden bed, thick darkness ruled, while the skin glittered with light.
A loud whine cut through the still and thick darkness, and when the sound died, a mirror-like bridge appeared at a far distance.
As the light from the bridge's side traveled through his dream self's eyes, Kai sighed.
He moved toward the direction in a sluggish style, and when he stopped by the base of the bridge, his eyes widened as he saw his reflection in the mirrored ground.
He gave himself a thorough scan through the image he was seeing, then smiled.
Above where he stood, a black bird surged high, flapping its wings and crying in a deafening whining sound that vibrated through the bridge.
Debris bristled from the fence at the side of the bridge when Kai began walking on the bridge.
The bridge's mirror-like nature changed, turning into a cloud. And when Kai noticed it, the bones in his legs cracked.
