I always wanted to meet my real parents and I met my mother, she is also my mother's missing sister. After school was over we went on our daily missions.
"Hey Liz, where were you in the morning?"
Liz was with Ana but when I was with my mother, only Ana was there so Liz doesn't know anything yet.
"I am in charge of our school trip--training camp next week" said Liz
"Is that so?"
Should I tell Liz about my mother? As I was thinking that Ana whispered to me,
"Hey Luka, you should tell Liz about--"
"I know"
"Do you want me to tell her?"
"No"
"Huh?"
"It's not like I don't want to but you know, she doesn't have a mother and I think she doesn't get along with her father"
Liz has stayed over at Ana's place many times, but she never told her parents about it and whenever we ask her about her father she dodges the topic.
"Yeah you are right"
"What are you two whispering about?" Liz asked us in a low voice, imitating us.
"Whoa Liz"
"What were you two talking about?"
"Nothing serious" said Ana
"Ah, don't tell me you were talking about something lewd now that you are going out"
"We weren't!"
"If you two decide to do something, count me in"
"We just said we weren't talking about that"
"Okay"
We are on our way back home,
"Hey Ana" said Liz
"Yes?"
"Can I stay at your place for a few days?"
"Sure"
Now I am sure something is wrong.
We went home, I took a bath, and I am eating dinner. I am very happy today, I met my real mother and I--
"Why do you look so happy Luka?" My old man asked.
"I am not happy or anything" 
"Hey Luka" Lily who was sitting beside me whispered to me
"What?"
"Did you kiss Ana?"
What the hell is she asking!
"I didn't"
"Then why are you so happy?"
She thinks I am happy because I might have kissed Ana?
"I am not--ah, there is training camp next week, so I am excited about that"
"I see"
I was lying on my bed, thinking of what happened today, I am very happy, I can't wait to meet mama tomorrow.
The window is open so I can feel the cold breeze, as I was enjoying the cold breeze, I felt like my body...no, rather than my body it felt like my soul was being dragged somewhere. I opened my eyes to see everything around me was black.
Another dream? I feel like I have been here before.
"That's right. I remember. I was chasing a light but there is no light...here"
I saw a bright light, last time I was chasing it but this time it's coming at me.
"Hello there"
The light was so bright that my eyes...wait the light just spoke?
I slowly opened my eyes to see a girl in white, she has white long hair, she is shining like a moon.
"Hello there"
"...."
"Hello there"
She is really speaking!
"...."
"You can't understand me? I said Hell-llo"
Stop with the gesture!
"Umm...what is going on?"
"You can hear me?"
"Is this a dream?"
"You can say that"
"What?"
"I am inside your body"
"Inside my body?"
"Do you remember some weeks ago you felt like something went inside your body?"
"Ye...ah?"
"That was me"
"So you are impurity?"
"Impurity is the wrong word but you can say I am pure impurity"
What the hell is pure impurity? 
"How are you inside my body? And what do you want?"
"What do I want? I don't want anything"
"Why are you in my body?"
"Because I wanted to?"
Why are you asking me? And didn't you just say that you don't want anything?
"Okay, let's start again. First, who are you?"
"I am a spirit"
"Spirit? So you are dead?"
"No, I don't have a body"
 I am more confused now!
"What is your name?"
"Name? What is name?"
Someone please wake me up!
"Name means...my name is Luka. People call me Luka. What about you? What do people call you?"
"I don't have a name"
"You don't remember it?"
"No, I never had a name"
"Okay. What do you want from me?"
"I don't want anything"
"So why are you inside my body?"
"I just felt like I should go inside you"
We are back to start!
"Do you want to possess or control my body?"
"How do I do that?"
Don't ask me!
Wait, she is inside my body that means that voice...
"Did you help me remember my mother?" 
"...."
She is silent.
"Hello, can you hear me?"
"When I entered your body I read your memories"
My memories?!
"You always wanted to meet your mother and I found one memory which was of your mother. I just helped you remember it"
My memories? She can do something like that?
"Have you read all of my memories?"
"I did"
That moment I remembered all the embarrassing moments of my life but it's too late for that now.
She can read my memories so could it be that she also...
"Can you read my dreams too?"
For the past few months I have had strange dreams. When I wake up I don't remember the dreams but I can remember whether it was a sad dream or a happy dream. I can't remember the dreams, all that's left is the feeling that I can't describe.
"The dreams are also stored in memories but people always forget them"
"Did you read my dreams too?"
"I...did"
"Can you tell me what type of dreams they are?"
"I can't. They are too cruel and painful" 
But...
"They are only dreams, right?"
"I don't know"
"The person in my dreams me?"
"I don't know" 
"....."
What's going on? I was born, I have a mother, I grew up with Ana, so what are those dreams?
"But there is something strange"
"Huh?"
"You are 17 years old, right?"
"That's right. Why did you ask?"      
"Um...it's hard to explain. Oh, can I pluck your hair?"
"Huh? Sure, but why?"     
She plucked one of my hair.
"You are 17 years old. You have 17 years of memory"
"Yeah so?"
"This. If your hair is 17 years of your memory since you were born then...."
She plucked one of her hair. 
"What are you trying--"
"Then my hair is the memory of your dreams"
"What?"
"My hair is a memory of your dreams"
"I heard that but what do you mean?"
"In other words if your hair--"
"Wait, you don't mean that if my hair is 17 years of my life then..."
"That's right, the dreams you are having are thousands of years old"
"How is that possible?"
"Not only that, the dreams are more than thousands of years long"
"How is something  like that possible?"
"I don't know"
"Is the person in my dream immortal or what?"
"I don't know"
"You should know. You read my dreams, right?"
"I did but not everything is..."
"You mean there is more?"
"....."
"You mean I will get more of these dreams? Even though I don't remember them? Why?" 
"Please don't yell at me. I am just inside your body for sometime. I will leave your body soon"
"Ah...I am sorry I didn't mean to yell at you. I wasn't yelling at you"
"....."
"You can stay in my body as long as you want"
"I.....so...ha...to...so...thi...abou...ast"
"What did you say?" 
"Luka. Luka. Wake up. You will be late"
I opened my eyes. My head hurts. Did I have a dream again?
"Hey what's wrong? Why are you out of breath? "
Wait..I remember. I remember this dream.
"I met a girl in a dream"
"Luka"
"Lily. What's wrong? Why do you look so--"
"Even though you are going out with 2 girls, you are dreaming of some other girl?" 
"Wait, no. I mean I did meet a girl but she was real"
"You have guts to admit that"
"No, believe me. It was a dream but she was real"
"I will call Ana"
"Wait don't. Please! I will do anything"
"Anything?"
Oh, crap!
"Nothing lewd" 
"Okay so, kiss me"
"I just said nothing lewd"
"Kissing is not lewd"
"It is" 
"But you said you will do anything"
"I also said nothing lewd"
"I will call Ana after all"
"Wait, I will, I will kiss you"
 "Really?"
"Yeah, close your eyes"
"Okay"
She leaned forward and closed her eyes. I grabbed her face and kissed her...on the forehead. 
"Happy?"
"Kiss me on the lips"
"You never said anything about lips"
"Why you--"
"You think you are smart? Your brother is smarter than you"

   When Roki was born he would always have a smile on his face and he was known to be a good child and Yoki was the one to be known as the clever one and the one that always has angry in him.
     "What am I going to do today?" Bridget said
      She was outside and she was watching Roki and Yoki play and they were only five years old and three years old.
      "Tag you it," Yoki said
       "No fair, you always tag me."
      "Oh, I'm sorry. I can't help that you so slow."
      "That means. Mom!"
      "Please, play nice with your brother."
       "Yes ma'am."
        They kept playing and at the time she was living by herself with her sons and hoping to see something change and it did for the better.
         For over the years Roki was feeling like he was seeing a future vision. Something that is yet to be. His dreams were feeling something that was going to change for the better but he couldn't understand them and see them as nightmares.
        Those nightmares were so evil and feel like there isn't ever going to end.
        "What is this? Why do I see that there is something that can't be done? Why?"
        He opens his eyes and he was sweating and he had been tired of seeing something he couldn't know anything about.
         He was crying and he had to look at the door and he sees that his mother had grabbed him and hug him and he had made it where he stop crying tears and he couldn't sleep without his mother.
          Bridget had gotten in the bed with him and he had made it to where he was never having nightmares again but he kept having them and he could never see that there was nothing he could do about those nightmares and so his mother, Bridget had to do something about those nightmares.
         Bridget tries to figure out that there should be something that should bring me to my knees.
        "I need to figure something out, dear."
        "I know, but what can we do about that?"
         "We got to do something because my baby is crying every night and I doubt that is a normal reaction from a kid his age."
          'We can go see about something tomorrow."
           Roman was hoping that his dreams would just stop and they wouldn't do anything, but there were non-stop nightmares.
           Due to his dreams. He hasn't changed his emotions about people and about his daily routine.
           He goes to school and he comes back home and he read books about the other worlds and Bridget would help him with that.
            "Do you love reading about those stories?"
            "I really love these stories due to all of the gods and heroes of each world. I like Heracles and Achilles. I also like the different ways about the different cultures and religions." 
             "Yeah, we all don't know what none of them look like but we draw them from our image and therefore they are draw base on lies and their perspective and that is what we know, but there are some that draw the truth."
             "So we got our own heroes from these books."
              "Yes, we all can be heroes, but people value their own lives. More than they value other people's lives."
             "That is crazy."
             "Why they do it? I don't know."
             "But that can't be though. Why do people not save other people's lives?"
             "It hard to understand but life isn't fair and if you have no power then you are a regular person."
              "That is not fair."
              "I know, but that just the way that life works. Don't forget the teaching that I am giving you because there are some things out of your control."
              "I don't understand."
              "It okay. No need for you to worry about. You still too young to understand some things and therefore you should read about the women in those stories and see how they are treated."
               "What will I learn from women anyway?"
              "So what are you saying? You say that my teaching doesn't matter."
              "No, mother, I didn't mean it like that."
               "What do you mean? Women are always been see as weak and never strong but women were heroes and warriors they are powerful than you could ever think. Don't forget that Roki. You should look at women as strong people, but if you look down at them they will destroy you."
               "Yes ma'am."
                Roki may say that but he fully didn't understand but he did finally read some books on women and he read about Medusa, Lilith, and Atalanta.
                He liked their stories and he also read about the Valkyries and Amazons.
               One day, Yoki was walking back home and he was looking around and he was seeing that there were people that were picking on a girl and being tricky and clever he uses his mind and not his might to hurt people. Yoki didn't notice that his brother was watching him.
                Roki was watching from afar and he looks at his brother as a hero but this changes his whole mindset about what he has just seen.
               "My brother is different but can I do that." 
              Roki tries that again and he tries again with his own classmate but that only got him into trouble. 
              "Brother, you okay."
           "No, Yoki, I can't do anything that you can do."
            "Your name is Yoki. It Roki and you must do things your way and you must always believe that you could do it your own way."
              "Okay, bro. I understand."
             Roki was seeing his brother as the best but he also believes that he will become someone great but all that change over time.
              Roman and Bridget would make a loud noise at night and Yoki knew what was happening but he didn't care but Roki was trying to see what was going on and there he took a peek and he sees that his mother was on top of Roman and she was sweating and naked.
              "Hey bro."
              "Huh?"
               "Shut up." Yoki closes the door and they didn't hear a thing.  
               "Brother, what was that?"
               "You will know what it is when you get older. Okay."
               Yoki could really tell him that how babies are made and so he just leaves at that and told him to talk with him.
                They kept hearing the same noise and Yoki ask Roki about his dreams.
                "Why do you want to know something about my dreams?"
                "You are always dreaming about death and chaos, but in reality, they are visions that would or could happen If you follow their path. You read about Norse mythology and so you must learn about fate. Fate can be tricky but you must know somebody about what you want to do before you go on and try to do anything that will hurt you."
                "What do you mean brother?"
                "There is always an end date for the end of the world and so if you have dreams about the future. You must be careful."
               "I don't understand."
               "Well, not yet anyway but you must understand that you should follow your own path and not a path that is in your mind. If you fail not to do that then it will happen."
              Roki didn't really understand but he knew now and so he didn't feel like talking about what happen to his family but he glad that Yoki is alive but he must find to see if his mother going to be alive and so his story is back to the present and he will make sure that he follows his own path toward the future.

Long ago demons were said to be evil being but what if I tell you that demons can look at as good beings. A tale of a woman that was living among humans but has a dark path with one of the demons kings of the underworld.

Vol 1
Roki was trying to figure out what happen to his family after the holy war between the angels and demons but found out that they were dead by the demons in another world.

Vol 2
The Japanese arc 
Roki tries to figure out what Morrigan took him at and he found out that curses were overrunning the world and the gods were somewhere else but Roki got some of the gods that fought him and he travels to the nether realm to find out how to get back home.

Vol 3
Celtic arc
It was four months before Yoki and the others had gone to the Japanese world and fond Roki. Yoki had led the other across the land and the meet up with Athena and they trying to find Roki but manage to figure out Morrigan had blocked their connection from Roki and so they had to defeat her to find Roki and bring him home.

Vol 4
The Battle of the Kingdoms
One of the members of the House of Luck was trying to find their grandfather's notes on their enemies and Luck had found out about his great-great-grandfather holding his trident with powers that will lead him and Roki and Yoki to the past to meet the first wielder of the trident of the lost city of Atlantics. Nyxt, the goddess of ocean and war.

Vol 5 Space Invasion
There are the Genesis a sworn enemy of the House of Luck they are beginning to rage war on the planet.

Vol 6 and 7
In this two-part Volume, there are stories about the Iron Tower that was told to be wrong but the old age is wondering about the story and the weapons that lie there but they, not the only ones. The Phantom Dawns is after those weapons and also after the truth about the dark world also.
This takes place before Roki and Yoki discover each other and also explain what happens to Bridget.
Vol 8
The First Age Arc
Roki sent Fei and his two sisters to the greek world and investigate Loki's whereabouts and Roki was curious about what is Third Keys and what he finds out about the dark world and the dark plains.
Vol 9
The Book of Omens
This is based on the Third keys sega that needs to be made by this arc and you need to read about the Third Keys book that is book 1, book 2, and also book 3 of Third Keys sega.

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Just as Jade's interest in the segment was waning, the host said something that renewed her attention. When Jade heard the female host mention that dreams about teeth were common, she suddenly shook as she remembered her dreams from the night before.
'That's weird. I just had a dream about that last night!' As she thought back on the dream, trying to remember the full series of events, the hosts continued their discussion.
On the TV, Desmond did not seem to believe Holly. "Teeth dreams are common? Personally, I don't remember my dreams, but teeth dreams seems a very niche category."
"No, you'd be surprised," Holly countered, "most people have had teeth dreams before. They're a part of the body that people are most self-conscious about. If you have an issue with skin, hair, or fat, it can repair itself naturally, but teeth are different; once you lose all your baby teeth, that's all you get."
"Hmm… I suppose so." Desmond seemed to have been slightly convinced by Holly. "My incredulity aside, what do teeth dreams mean?"
"Teeth dreams are one of the most direct ways for our subconscious to communicate with us. There aren't as many variations as with water or flying dreams, but I'll give you a few examples.
"If someone chips a tooth, they likely have repressed insecurities, or perhaps they feel stressed by something. Rotting teeth are similar to chipped teeth, but the emotions are much stronger, typically extreme anxiety or fear.
"A weird one that I'm fond of is someone pulling out your teeth. That's your subconscious trying to warn you that the person taking your tooth wants something precious to you…"
Jade thought back to the dream and remembered that Frank had yanked out her tooth. 'Ha! So, Frank wants something precious from me? I live in a rundown apartment building; the only thing of value I own, partly, is the cafe, and it's not like he can just walk away with that!'
Quickly dismissing the host's interpretation of her dream, Jade returned her attention to the TV, looking to see what other bizarre nonsense Holly would come out with.
On the breakfast show, Holly had finished talk about teeth dreams and was looking to Desmond. It seemed they had time for a little more, because Desmond said, "Holly, you mentioned flying dreams earlier. I'm sure I've probably dreamt about that before, so what are the meanings behind those?" 
"Well, Desmond, flying dreams are a lot of fun. For the most part, they mean good things: upcoming success, freedom, joy. However, they can also mean bad things. If you learn to fly in your dream, it means that you are ambitious. A successful takeoff means that your ambitions will come true, but if you struggle to take off, you will meet much adversity.
"Similarly, if you fly freely, it means that you will experience the freedom and joy that you've always desired. However, if an accident befalls you mid-flight, it means something will prevent that freedom or joy. You should be particularly cautious if it's a person who stops your flight…'
With a disinterested look on her face, Jade looked down at the crumbs on her plate and then back up at the TV. 'Mr Frisch is going to prevent my freedom and joy? Hehe… I'd like to see him try.'
With a sigh, Jade realized that she had been watching TV for almost twenty minutes. 'What a waste of time… There's no way I'd believe in a load of baloney like that.'

After struggling through her early years, lacking the support of her family and those she once called friends, Jade is finally back on her feet. Not just on her feet. She's a successful, young woman running her own business, a cute cafe just outside the central business district.
But despite handsome, successful businessmen running in and out of her store every day, she still hasn't found the right man.
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"Come with me. I'll buy you a house, and you'll never have to worry about money or work again."
"No, thank you, I enjoy my work."
"Come with me. I'll buy you an island. You'll have a Michelin star chef cook your every meal."
"No, thank you, my own cooking is sufficient."
"Humph! Seeing as you won't come with me, I'll just move in here."
"Eh? What?"
"I bought the land your cafe is built on. I think you'll find that you no longer have a say."
"…"
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"There's no tomorrow, Liam. All we have is now, so do what makes you happy."

"I know, Leah. But I don't know what makes me happy in this world. Everyone just comes and goes in my life and no one remains to show me how wonderful this life is. All of my life depends on other people. I'm afraid to make mistakes, I'm afraid to be such a big disappointment. I'm too scared to live, Leah"

"Liam, what is your dream?"

"I don't have any dreams. Leah, I'm stuck in this damn hospital for years and now you're asking me what is my dream? Do you think that a patient like me who's going to die anytime soon will have a dream? Leah, please be realistic."  

"You know what, Liam? You're wasting your time. You're wasting every single day of your life because you want everything to be perfect. Dreams are for everyone and it's the reality. I know you're stuck here in this damn hospital and I'm stuck too, all the patients are but they chose to dream and to be happy. They enjoyed every single thing in their lives because no one knows how long their lives will last. So, if you are afraid to make mistakes then you will never learn and enjoy this wonderful world of ours. Mistakes are a process of living and it's normal, Liam. Nobody's perfect after all. If you always let others tell you what you can and can't do, you will never see the purpose of this world. Life is too short to waste a second, Liam."

I always wonder what is the purpose of this world and how long our lives will be. Most of the people today don't enjoy their lives. They live for their work and most of them live for money.  Also, dreaming isn't existing in this world today. They see dreams as an imagination of how their lives should be 10 years or 20 years ago. As the days passed we didn't notice how our lives were wasted. We chose to be the saddest and depressed version of ourselves. We are afraid to do new things because we are scared to make a mistake and that's how everyone's lives are. But, do we even ask ourselves how this world will be a better place if everyone knows their purpose in life? Does anyone think that they are so blessed to have a healthy life while others are fighting against a rare disease just like how Leah and Liam bravely fight for their tomorrow. Everyday is a mystery, no one knows what will happen next. All we have is now so live your life to the fullest. Explore everything like it is the last time you'll explore about it. Go outside the box, do what makes you happy so that when the end is near you'll never regret everything. Make yourself believe in dreams and happiness again. Let it feel what this wonderful world will bring. 
Because there's no second chance and there's no turning back. Our lives aren't like a fairy tale and there's no prince charming that will save us at the end of the day. Fairy tales don't exist in reality. Happy endings don't exist. The only things that exist are happiness, love, and dreams. 
So, give yourself a chance to feel those things. Being realistic doesn't mean you have to stop dreaming and imagining that something will be better soon. It doesn't mean you have to stop believing in everything because life is full of magical things that you can only find out by the time you start to believe in it.  

"Leah, what is your dream?"

"I just want to go to Paris and visit the Eiffel tower. They say moonlight and stars look good there. I want to witness that before everything expires."

"What inspires you to continue dreaming about certain things? You're not a kid, Leah, We're stuck in this hospital for years and still you're dreaming about something like that? Please at once be realistic. Why don't you dream about getting out in this damn hospital? Having healthy lungs? Live like normal people? Who the hell will dream about going to the Eiffel tower just to see the moonlight and stars?"

"Liam, Do you think dreaming has an age limit? What's wrong with dreaming certain things? All I want is to enjoy the little time I still have. Liam, I always pray for a healthy life or a healthy lungs but as I live with this situation I also accept the fact that my life isn't normal like how other people used to have and that is the reality. If dreaming is a childish thing for you then let it to other people don't tell me not to dream just because it's not realistic. Dreams are one of the realistic things in life. If there are things that aren't realistic that is believing in something that can't be changed. Liam, accept the fact that this is our life. We are not the same with other people. We're special persons who need help, who need borrowed air just to extend our lives. 
Please stop living your so-called realistic life before you regret every single thing because it's too late. Don't waste a second, Liam."

"Liam, what is your dream?"

"I don't have any dreams. Leah, I'm stuck in this damn hospital for years and now you're asking me what is my dream? Do you think that a patient like me who's going to die anytime soon will have a dream? Leah, please be realistic."

When two people meet in times that dream doesn’t exist in reality would they choose to be realistic even if their lives are coming to an end? Will they see their purpose in this world? Will they believe in the magic of dreams, love, and hope?

"I going to kill her, I am going to kill her, I am going to kill her..." A young boy could be seen and heard repeating this as he was swinging 2 wooden daggers outside during midday. Luckily no one was around right now, but even if they did his voice did not sound menacing at all, but like a pouting child that got his toy stolen from him.
 
 The child that kept talking about killing people was a cute handsome 3-year-old boy that had light tan skin, golden eyes, and golden hair. With his hands on 2 wooden daggers along with various wooden weapons around him from bows to spears to swords and etc. His golden eyes gleamed cold lights as he was clenching his teeth hard enough to hear cracking sound while he was striking the air with his daggers from the anger stored inside of him just because of a single female did some minor things.

"Hold up, hold up, hold up! You said just a female it was not a female it was a bitch, correction, a psychotic bitch to be precise. No don't you dare judge me on this after that has happened to me because of her? You know what I will be taking over this story for now as you can see what happen."

***3 years and 6 Months ago on Earth***

Okay, Back on Earth I was a fairly handsome milk chocolate muscular man, maybe not as handsome as I am now, but still handsome. I loved to be around women the most at least compared with men, and no, I am not gay as I have several male friends that I will hang around with time to time. It just I like to be around women more they tend to calm me down easier more than man. What I mean by calm me down? They are one of the factors that help calm me down from the stress I had from Insomnia. 

Yeah I couldn't sleep, well to be more honest it is not that I couldn't sleep, but more than I wouldn't. I know it is confusing, but allow me to explain. Ever since I was born with a defect, and it was that I had dreams or nightmares you would technically say as sometimes in the dream I will become different people or creatures and experiencing terrifying situations or calm ones like I becoming a phoenix and flying through the skies, I am a Chinese looking dude and is fighting an entire army by myself before being impaled by thousands of weapons with me self destructing at the end, I was a Japanese hero summon to another world to slay the demon king, I became a demon king like the one I was slain in the other dream, and it goes on, but somehow the dreams that are calm always end in me dying again, again, and again.

That is a scary ass experience for anyone especially for a child as I would scream a lot when I was asleep and my parents took me to the doctors where they did x rays, cat scans, and etc, but they found nothing wrong, so they just prescribed me some medication and said I will be fine. I was never fine, every day I would experience either a continuation of the other dreams or new ones in which I die in the end. I always wondered why I had the dreams as they all seem real, but no matter how hard I try I could never find an answer. Soon I just stopped sleeping to avoid it because if I never fall asleep I will never have to see the dreams. It is only a temporary solution, but it did help with the dreams, but cause me headaches and a lot of stress later and after a few years it turned into insomnia, which is both good and bad for health reasons.  

The only thing that helps calm me down from the lack of sleep, stress, or/and dreams are females, anime, games, manga, and similar things. Most of my dreams had to do with males killing me so they cause more trouble than good. Females, anime, and others calm me down, to be honest I really do not know why as some animes are more violent than sports but my very being itself seems to like these especially if anything deals Comedy, Harem, Adventure, Action (only if it has comedy in it), and a few others.

Another weird thing is despite the dreams and stuff, I ended up in the military/police force killing several people. What do I mean by police force/military? It means I wish all agencies like Police, FBI, CIA, National Guard, Navy Seals, and many other forces and I loved it. It was as if my soul craved for adrenaline rushed antics like killing, spying, assassinations, hitman, and other works. Not only that my "Dreams" that I have when performing this does not cause trauma like I thought it would at first instead it helps relieve it, I wondered if these two negatives make a positive. 

Anyway back to the main story, one day when I was on vacation. I went to California to go to the Anime Convention. I was dressed as the 4th Raikage Ay at an Anime Convention in California. I caused tons of people to come up to me and ask for photos. As the cool person I said yeah for everyone, but when I pose for photos with only guys in it, I just did tough badass pose like crossing my arms, but when girls are involved I went all out like flexing muscles, putting them on my shoulder, and many other poses and unlike the guy only I would smile."

I caused a mess because of many guys to be jealous as some of their girlfriends would touch me all over and look at me with flirty eyes so times, I mean it ain't my fault your girl digging all of this more than digging them, but I am a nice dude to a certain degree so I do leave to make it so they boyfriend are not going to bitch and complain at me, but not before getting their number of course.

Anyway, it was either that or the single one coming up to kiss me causing them to be jealous. I have had incidents where there were pretty girls that would come up to try to kiss me, but turn out to be dudes and I rejected. Sometimes I heard a voice in my head saying "Just do it," to the ones that look and sounded like girls, but I did not as I have 3 standards: look like a female, sound like a female, and finally they must have a pussy meaning futa I can smash, but traps, shemales, and newhalfs will have to pass."

"Finally after animecon ended that day, I had a nice day and I was happy, but then I saw her and it changed my life, don't know whether it is for better or for worse yet."

Dreams are one of the pleasant things people enjoy the most as it contains their wildest imaginations where what they want can be fulfilled that many enjoy and look forward to, but not all dreams are good as they can be "harmful"too.
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Cover is not by me I just found it and liked as a cover for now
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well its really dark down here and its just 10pm and all the members and IU is already in their rooms. I should go and have a sit first

.....

wait a second, do they have the ingredients for the chicken soup? if don't then that'll be bad because Suga already have his noodles last night, I should go and have a look then

I'm walking my way to the kitchen slowly because its dark. when I'm about to open the light someone grabbed my wrist and pushed me in the wall

--who the heck really are you? 

Me: what!?

Jungkook: I said who are you?

oh my goshhhhh its Jungkook!

Me: I'm Lyndel?

Jungkook: who's the real you? i'm asking

Me: what real me? this IS me

Jungkook: why are you always appearing in my dreams? why are you always in my dreams? why do I seemed like to be so close to you in my dream?

Me: what are you talking about? I don't know!

Jungkook let go of my wrist and talks seriously

Jungkook: tell me, what's your dream this past few nights?

Me: I didn't slept last night so...

Jungkook: I mean the PAST

Me: ok so those past nights....they have you in my dreams. actually in the past 3 nights you weren't talking to me and look so angry and quiet

Jungkook: in the past 3 nights? actually in my past 3 nights excluding last night. I tried not to talk to you...could it be that, tell me what is the last thing you remembered?

Me: the scene that I remembered in my last dream is that....I was stock in the room hiding under the make up table and you guys came and suga talked to me

Jungkook: then its true then....were having a same dream, every night

Me: what do you mean?

Jungkook: last night, I was having hard time sleeping and when I finally in a deep sleep I don't really remember a thing in my dream, feels like I don't have a dream

Me: well I did not sleep last night

Jungkook: that's the thing you didn't sleep last night...does that have a connection with my problem sleeping?

Me: I mean I always have trouble sleeping so I really don't get what you mean

Jungkook: I guess its just a coincidence then....okey I'll go back to my room then

Me:...

he just left like that, but its really creepy that we were sharing a same dream...makes me shiver a little bit

oh yeah I should go and have a look in the ingredients...


....


looks like they really have everything here, I should start boiling some water now and prepare the ingredients so I can deliver these in Suga's room in the exact 12am

oh right, I need a cellphone soon so I guess I need to do a really good job in this cooking this few nights






in the exact 12am I head straight to Suga's room with the food and a coffee in the tray

*tap* a sound of button

*click*

Suga: you came right in time, I'm starving

Me: here *passes food* I'll wait out here for the dishes

Suga: you can wait inside. come in

•a girl who has an Idol that she wanted to meet..a girl who will do anything for her Love and a guy that will sacrifice everything for her love...

While Colin was asking Cour about what really happened with Katrin's yelling and him going Frenzied, Katrin herself was facing a tough situation.
     "You're suspended." Abby concluded after reviewing Katrin's case with all those Desolates and Frenzieds.
     "Suspended?"
     "You don't get missions, you don't get paid, and you don't get access to any J-Knight privileges." Abby explained. "Your Trial will be held in a week. The Court's rather busy these days. Lots of lower-ranking J-Knights are in the same shoes. You're not the only one who's lost Comrades. At least half our Blue Badges and below have been summoned to court."
     "Well…" Katrin scratched her head. "What do I do, then?"
     "Whatever you like. Go rebuild your farm, or compete in Tournaments or work at the Comrade Homes and try to nurse your Desolates back to health." Abby shrugged. 
     "I can do that?" Katrin stared. "If I took care of them, they'll come back to me?"
     "Maybe. It's happened before." Abby paused. "Speaking of Tournaments, there are some big ones coming up, but they're mainly for boys."
     "What?!" Katrin protested. "That's hardly fair!"
     "The thing is, the Mountain Princess just declared a Tournament of Ascension in three nights, and believe it; it's Open."
     "Open?" Katrin echoed.
     "It means any guy out there can compete for the title." Abby said, shaking her head. "When Iylara heard, she, too, announced a similar Tournament, and hers is scheduled for next week."
     "These princesses…" Katrin sighed. 
     "Anyway, Kat, there is one Tournament you might be interested in joining. Zoe said there were too many boys-only Tourneys up and decided to host one of her own tomorrow night. It's only for J-Knight girls, and only those with fewer than ten Comrades. There are prizes for four different rankings; Red, Purple, Blue, and Green and Below."
     "What sort of prizes?" Katrin asked.
     "Your pick of Clira, Comrades, or Import-Link gadgets. For Green and Below ranking, it's either 3000cr, any of four class-7 Tames born to her Comrades, or a Cowgirl Hat with special abilities depending on what color you choose."
     {Green and Below}. Katrin glanced down at her badge, back to Yellow again, and sighed. {That's me.}
     "Sign me up."
***
     "So she was yelling at the J-Knights, not you." Colin summarized as Cour finished his story. "And you went Frenzied to protect her."
     "Rrr." Cour agreed.
     Colin sat back. "I should have guessed. Katrin really isn't the type to yell at Comrades just to let off steam. She'd kick me off a cliff for that. But when Farmer Edward said…"
     Cour growled.
     "Really?" Colin stared. "Why would he…"
     Cour growled some more.
     "Oh." Colin scratched his head. "He's really gotten attached to Katrin, huh…"
     Cour growled a question.
     "It's none of my business, really." Colin answered. "What Katrin wants to do… whether she goes back to farming… that's all up to her."
     Cour growled again.
     "Well, yeah, I guess a friend {would} want to know…" Colin thought about it. "But not now. It's too soon. Maybe after she replies my letter properly."
     There was a short pause during which Colin's comms buzzed. It was May. "Colin? Are you all right? Are you captured?"
     "No, I'm back at my Home Base. It's in the Forest of Legends." Colin explained. "I stopped to help out with a friend and a Frenzied."
     "Oh. Well, come on back. Mom wants to bring us to the bottom of Crystal Cove."
     "Coming."
     Colin took three steps and the world disappeared.
***
     {Colin ran.}
     {Into the trees. Into the forest. There was nowhere else he could go. Desperately, he tried to find a place to hide. The forest was his only protection.}
     {"Hurry!" the voice from his bracer said. "They're…"}
***
     Colin stumbled. "What…?"
     He glanced at his right arm, where just moments ago, it seemed, he had been wearing a white bracer…
     But there was nothing there. No urgent voice. No solid armor. Just a diamond-shaped scar at the back of his wrist.
     A scar he'd gotten when he'd disappeared for a few hours and couldn't remember a thing about what happened. 
     {Was that… a memory? Was that what happened to me? Was I chased by the Green Men? It would make sense… if I had gotten away from them before… they'd want to catch me now…}
     {But why would they be after me in the first place?}
     The voice. The voice from his bracer. Someone had been advising him, guiding him or something. What bracer was that? Pure white, it felt almost plastic, but Colin somehow was sure that it was made of far stronger stuff…
     {Cast Andrium cover. Shadium/Spira composite layer, followed by padding…}
     Colin almost fell over. "Huh? How did I know…?"
     {Needs to be repaired. Need to get to the Higher Plane.}
     "What needs to be repaired?" Colin asked himself in a daze. "Why am I talking and thinking to myself? What's the Higher Plane?"
     {Dreams… within dreams… within dreams. What has Dreamworlds unleashed upon mankind? What has the Hiranin Empire done, creating a Psionic Network like this?! The very dreams and hopes of billions and billions of people across two dozen star systems, all tangled together…}
     That wasn't his voice, Colin realized. It was a memory of someone else's voice, someone else speaking…
     {"Liara. She knows. She KNOWS."}
     Colin found himself sweating, his face flushed, but shivering at the same time. This was it. This was definitely it. The memories he'd lost that night were starting to come back. And he knew that name. Liara. Satrox mentioned her. She was one of the High Council of the Cult of Gaia. A big boss of the Green Men.
     "That's it. They're definitely after me." Colin felt. "It's not Katrin they want and goodness knows where Phillip is. The Green Men are after me. They've been after me all along."
     The Forest. It {meant} something to him. Something more than just a Home Base, or Forester work. It had kept him safe before, somehow. Was it this forest? Or another? Did it matter? In dreams… a forest was a forest. Maybe there was some sort of connection…
     And whatever that connection was, it gave him abilities he never dared imagine. {Even Lynn needed to make an Edict to Pardon a Frenzied. I… I just…}
     And when he did whatever it was he just did, it began to awaken his lost memories. 
     {The answers are here.} Colin looked around. {In the Forest. Somehow, it's as if I've known. As if I've always known. I've always been drawn to the forest. The answers are HERE.}
     But that raised another question. How was he to find them? Pardoning Cour was one thing; Colin felt sure simply going around Pardoning Frenzieds wouldn't help. He wasn't even sure if he could do it again, whether it would work on any Frenzied, or if Cour was a special case.
     Beeping sounded from his watch. Colin glanced at it; on his left hand, not his right… 
     "Colin?" It was May again. "Mom says she can pick you up from Forest Village."
     "Um… yeah… I can do that." Colin still felt a bit dizzy. "Could take me a while, but I'll get there."
     "Great. I'll meet you there, then."
     "You're coming too?" Colin blinked.
     "Yeah. I wanna talk to Professor Jijin."
***
     When Scarlet landed at Forest Village atop a Scarlet Swan about half as large as Shinji's Rain, May had a shipload of Tames to drop off with Jijin. The master breeder who demanded 100 Tames in return for his piece of the Journey's Map seemed quite neutral in regards to things like Wanted bounties and neither friendly nor hostile towards Scarlet or May. When Colin joined them, however, his eyes narrowed.
     "What's taking you so long, boy?" he asked.
     "Huh?" Colin blinked.
     "You haven't sent me a single Tame since the day you began your 100 Tames quest." Jijin pointed out. "On top of that, I don't see any of Michi's stray experiments with you. Weren't you going to find and bond them?"
     "I am." Colin protested. "It's just… well… a lot of things have happened."
     Jijin barked a laugh. "That's what they all say."
     "So?" May, meanwhile poked the professor in the ribs, making him flinch. "Is that enough?"
     "One hundred Tames." Jijin grouched at her. He touched his Traveler Watch, dragged what appeared to be a sliver of light from it, and touched that to her Watch in turn. "The map piece is yours."
     Her watch flashed red. A notification came up. {Map Piece Downloaded. 3/6 pieces found.}
     "Wow. You've gotten a hundred already?" Colin was impressed. "How did you get so many so quickly? Professor Jijin only accepts high class Wilds, and you can't give him two of the same kind, right?"
     "Right." May agreed. "But he accepts subspecies as different kinds. For example, there are three different colors of Groba Lizards outside Soft Snows. Bringing him a Tame of each color counts as three."
     "So…" Colin paused. "If I went back to Lamico and brought a Whitestreak, a Graystreak, a Blackstreak, and a Starstreak Fox… they'd count as four?"
     "Yep." May said. "Just make sure they're Class 8 or higher. He'll only take those."
     "Why don't we do that?" Scarlet suggested. "The J-Knights would be crawling all over the Continent of Eternal Winter looking for us right about now. Let them freeze there while we take a break and travel around."
     Colin hesitated. "It's very generous of you, but…"
     "But…?" May looked at him quizzically. 
     "I'm sorry." Colin told them. "I need to be alone for a bit. I'm going to stay at the Forest a while more. I have some questions that I want to think over."
     "The Three Keys Quest?" Scarlet guessed.
     "Among other things."
     "Well, you did set your Starting Location to our place, right?" May pressed.
     "Um…" Colin thought back. "Yeah."
     "Then just leave it as that, and we'll see you tomorrow night." May suggested. "Meanwhile, I'm going to see if I can get a fourth map piece. It's in Boom City; you have to win an All-You-Can-Eat tournament. It's not very high level; Squirmia should be able to manage."
     "Have fun." Colin wished them well, and watched them go.
     Then he turned around and walked back into the Forest of Legends. {Lynn. I need to find Lynn.}
     There was nobody else who would know the Forest better. If the answers he sought were truly a part of the Forest… {I just hope she's willing to answer my questions before I find an answer to hers.}
     Maybe it would be better to figure out her third question before asking his. Colin thought about it. {What would I add to the Forest?}
     Well, what did the Forest need?
     {The Forest doesn't need anything. It accepts everyone into its shade. Treat it with respect and you can live in harmony with it. Disrespect it, and you suffer the consequences.}
     {It is the same for the mountains… for the seas… it is the same for everything, and everyone. Even the loathsome deserves a standard level of respect to begin with… at least until they lose it by their own deeds or lack thereof.}
     Colin's head swam. He wasn't used to thinking like that. But maybe he was. Something about the way he thought like that felt strangely familiar. As if he'd thought like that before… 
     {Maybe it's from the time I mind-linked with Kyubia…} Colin shook his head. {Or not. She always takes things lightly, everything is play and fun for her. I don't think Kyubia respected anything or anyone short of the other Lords and Lynn. And me. For some reason, she seems to respect me.}
     So if not Kyubia… then it had to be from his lost memories.
     {Why would I be thinking like that? What kind of things would I have been doing that I would think like that?}
     These were not the thoughts of a twelve year old boy . And the fact that he understood that made the truth even more glaring. {I don't think like a twelve year old. Whatever happened to me, it affected the way I THINK.}
     Just like mind-linking with Kyubia did. But while Kyubia's influence faded within the hour, this influence seemed to be there even when he couldn't remember why.
     Colin sat down with his back to a tree. {What did they do to my head?! Who did this? Why?!}
     His only clues were the vague memories of hiding in a forest and that the Cult of Gaia seemed to be hunting for him. {There are things that can only be done in Dreamworlds. Things like wiping memories from a sleeping boy's mind. Things like making him think about things that kids his age wouldn't usually bother about.}
     Again, the voices in his memories echoed.
     {"Dreams… within dreams… within dreams. What has Dreamworlds unleashed upon mankind?"}
     And that brought back more recent memories.
     {Dreams within dreams… it sounds like what happened to me when Hot Sands flooded.} Colin remembered the terror. That… {thing}… he met. And he was saved by a figure of light… a figure that had pulled him to safety… with a human hand. 
     Shiro and Raiki were there too, Colin remembered. But only Shiro and Raiki. 
     That drew another connection. {The Chasm of Winds. The place Shinji was afraid to enter. What did they call it? The Ancient Ways? Shiro and Raiki were the only ones among my Comrades who could enter it. M1, Kyria, and M2, Midnight were there too. Only Michi's breedings could enter. There's something special about them… something special about the Ancient Ways… and it seems to connect to those Dreams Within Dreams… and to my missing memories… and to this scar on my right hand… and to my unusual abilities… and to the Forest…}
     Okay, maybe he was overthinking it. Maybe some of those connections were coincidences. But still… there was a lot to go on. Colin had questions piled on questions. Only now was he beginning to be able to put the pieces together.
     {Why did Michi give me Shiro?}
     That question came round full circle and hit him in the face. He asked her before, and she said {"To the Kat, I gave a cat. To the lost, I gave one to help him find his way…"}
     Why would Michi even think of Colin as 'lost'... unless she knew something about him that he himself did not?
     But she gave Raiki to Katrin as well… did that mean that Katrin, too, was in trouble? That the Green Men hunted her just as they did him?
     {What am I saying? They're hunting all three of us, Katrin and Phillip and me, because we're the last three of the Eight who started on that night. What if it's not about my lost memories? What if simply STARTING on that night is what caused all this? What happened that night…? Something unusual…?}
     {Well, the most unusual thing that happened was that Michi gave us Shiro and Raiki.}
     Was that it then? The Green Men were after Colin and Katrin because of Michi?! That would bring everything back to the Ancient Ways, because only Michi's breedings could go in there… but wouldn't that tie in with that Dream Within Dream at Hot Sands? And that meant that Colin's lost memories too, were inevitably involved.
     "There's no way out." Colin said to himself as his thoughts came full circle. {No matter how I look at it… I'm stuck with it.}
     He got up and kicked a stone on the forest floor. "I'm tired of running and hiding and being hunted. I need to know what's going on. And I need to do something about it."
     {Grand thoughts, for a twelve year old boy who can't even remember what happened.}
     "Hey, I gotta do {something}." Colin said. "When we got involved with Lamico, we didn't just sit around talking and hoping everyone would just get along eventually. We {did} something… we ended the civil war…"
     {I practically destroyed the entire continent.}
     "They were burning the forest and the Wilds! They were burning my friends alive!" Colin protested. "What am I doing? I'm arguing with myself! Aloud!"
     {But what were they really burning? Artificial 'animal' intelligences programmed by Dreamworlds Admin to be playthings for children?}
     {No. Something more. Those Wilds… MY Wilds had hurt. They really suffered. I could feel their pain…}
     {But how?! How does creatures that exist only in Dreamworlds feel anything? How would they even know what pain really is?!}
     Raiki nudged him with her nose. [Calm down. You're going to give yourself a headache.]
     "A headache would be the least of my concerns." Colin sat down again and looked Raiki in the eyes. "Raiki… what {are} you?"
     Raiki sat down facing him. Her whiskers twitched. [A stormcat juvenile, last I checked. You can scan me again if you want.]
     "That's not what I meant. I mean… in a Dreamworld like this… all the Wilds and Comrades are… well… alive. Sort of." Colin scratched his head. "I mean… what are Comrades?"
     [What are Dreamers? What are Travelers?] Raiki asked right back. 
     "We're humans who wear the Dreamworlds Headset when we go to sleep. All of this happens in our dreams." Colin gestured around. "It's… not real."
     [What is 'real'?] Raiki asked.
     "Things that we can see, and touch, and feel…" Colin trailed off, staring. 
     Raiki said no more, simply letting him gape.
     {I can see her. I can touch her. I can feel her. Raiki… is 'real'. Dreamworlds… in a way… is real.}
     "But it's not… {permanent}. Whatever happens here… it can be reset, just like that. When we die here, we just respawn." Colin struggled with issues he'd never even considered before. "I mean…"
     [Slow down.] Raiki said again. {You don't have to figure out everything all at once. The mysteries and truths of all universes can wait, 42 or otherwise.]
     "Huh?" Colin was blur. "What do you mean, 42?"
     [Never mind.] Raiki padded over and sat on Colin's lap. Colin found himself stroking her quite naturally. [We are friends. That's what matters, in the end.]
     "Friends." Colin went on stroking Raiki, feeling the soft fur, and the slight electric tingle of the Stormcat's aura. "I guess we are, at that. That's what 'Comrades' mean, right?"
     [Something like that. We don't need to get technical.] Raiki purred. [Let's just take things as they come.]
     "It's a nice thought, Raiki, but I can't." Colin said. "I've got to do something. I can't just wait for them to find me and then just run away again."
     [What do you intend to do? Hunt them?]
     Colin thought about that. 
     "Yeah."

In Dreamworlds, a telepathic network where billions of dreamers share their dreams, a freak accident steals a boy away from his family for several hours. 13 year old Colin awakes with no memory of those hours, but in Dreamworlds, the scars he still bears prove that something had happened.

His father brings him and a select group of friends to a new Dreamworld the very next night - the one Dreamworld in all the Network that allowed children to roam free, obtain a sort of power, and face the responsibilities involved. A Dreamworld where children Travel with and care for animal Comrades, a Dreamworld meant for children to grow and mature without parents looking over their shoulders all the time.

There Colin explores friendship like he never had before... and finds that it could be the only thing he could count on to protect him.

Indeed, it only made sense for his confidant to gather and abide Seraphina's orders if she was Luciano. Furthermore, if the disguise is what they were talking about, it would be a piece of cake to her who had a vast connection in the underworld.
Alas, Ace was offended. To his perspective, if Seraphina chose to keep him in the dark all this time, does that mean she doesn't trust him?
"This… why didn't you said anything to me? You're really… the boss?" Ace staggered in a low growl. His fist trembled from disappointment and dark auras spread across the four corners of the entire control room. 
Seraphina scrutinized Ace's figure with an indiscernible glint. No one inside that room the real reason why she didn't inform Ace first hand. After all, Ace was too loyal to her and it would be easier to prove her existence to him, unlike to Jack. Hence, for that very reason, everyone attentively anticipates her response.
"Because you died… in my dreams." 
Everyone who heard her respond nearly dropped their jaws. That's her reason? Ace died in her dreams? Then does that mean if she dreamt that one of them betrayed her… does that mean she'll kill that person?
A long stifling silence enveloped the whole room as they process Seraphina's absurd reasoning. After some time, a loud majestic and enticing chuckles cracked the suffocating atmosphere.
"Ahh, my dear wife, does that mean you wanted to kill me because you dreamt I had done unforgivable deeds to you?" Dragon humored alas, Seraphina response made his laughter ceased.
"Yes,"
Once again, the whole room went into a complete silence as they thoroughly scrutinized if she was kidding. Alas, by the looks of it, Seraphina was drop-dead serious. 
Seeing that everyone was rendered speechless with her other confidant, especially Riggs who has a stupid expression plastered across his whole face, Seraphina straightened her back before she solemnly uttered,
"Uno, in those dreams or rather… memories, you died protecting me, just to prove to Luciano which is also me that you could do something in the brighter side of the world. Alas, I think those memories weren't as reliable as I thought they were."
"What? Dreams are dreams, they weren't supposed to be reliable, boss." Riggs could not help but speak his mind with Seraphina's nonsense theories. Indeed, he could not believe that Seraphina relied on her dream or rather, the 'memories' she spoke off. 
'What is she? A fortune-teller?' 
"I guess my countless attempt to hypnotize boss finally worked, eh?" Jack rubbed his chin as he tried to rationalize Seraphina's statement. 
"Huh, you must be dreaming as well, Jack." Venus scoffed in disdain as she cast Jack a ridiculing glare. Though she was also baffled with Seraphina's statement, alas, love is blind and she believed her without a second doubt -- no matter how absurd it was.
"No, dreams couldn't be mistaken as memories. There's a huge difference between the two…" Alexander Han mumbled as his brows knitted together. It confused him as well why Seraphina tangled the two and even believe it. 
On the corner of the room, Dragon who's languidly leaning against the wall had ripples of emotion that could turn into enormous waves any minute. He had a slight idea what Seraphina was implying but he just cannot believe it.
Fixing his deep and sharp gaze on the woman calmly peering at Ace, an unreadable glint flashed across his eyes. No one knew what Dragon was thinking but one thing is for sure, he won't let this night pass without clarifying things with her.
"Whether they were real or not, you already proved your indulgence in protecting me as a bodyguard -- remember Isla De Paz?" Seraphina slowly blinked her eyes as she insinuates Ace's enthusiasm trying to find her and even managed to rope Riggs to do the supposed rescue mission.
Her reminder, of course, rang a bell to Ace's, thus, he shifted his muddled gaze to Riggs. Does that mean from that time, Riggs already knew about it? That would make sense since, after that Island trip, Riggs acted more responsible in his job unlike his early days of being her bodyguard.
Ace held his head in incredulity. It was as if every nerve of his brain was malfunctioning and gave him a warning sign of a mental breakdown. He could not even utter a single word due to a lump that was stuck in his throat.
"Well, I guess that settled down everything. Now, let's get down to business." Seraphina waved her hands off as she spun her chair to meet the confused gazes from her other confidant. Surely, they were still trying to rationalize her statements earlier. Hence, she added,
"Victor Wang, Tuna, Wesley We… those who played as my guinea pig to confirm what's in here," Seraphina paused and pointed her temple indicating the information inside her head. Everyone was silently absorbing her words attentively.
"Those indeed confirmed some of those memories and that place as well." Seraphina thrust her chin forward directing on the thick folder and a large scrolled document that seemed to be a blueprint at the center of the table.
Everyone shifted their eyes on the ignored files laid on the center of the table. Now that Seraphina mentioned it, there interest now transferred to the documents. Wren was the first to reach for the scrolled blueprints. Seeing its content, his brows furrowed and laid it open on top of the table.
"Regal Casino…" Riggs mumbled seeing the title of the blueprints. Of course, he remembered this place as Seraphina took him there a couple of months ago and won a million RMB that were stolen that very same night.
Jack grinned and his eyes lit up reading the word 'casino'. He could not help but feel excited about it. He giddily inquired,
"Heist?" 


HIATUS || THIS NOVEL IS UNDER HEAVY EDITING.

After her gruesome death, Seraphina Yue woke up 6 years in the past. 

"Bloody hell! Did I survive hell?"

****
In the past 6 years, Seraphina Yue lost her memories due to an unprecedented car crash. In those last 6 years of her life, she was haunted, tortured, she witnessed the few people she cares about dimmed with lifelessness and eventually was killed without knowing why they were after her. 

Alas, just as she thought she was dead, Seraphina Yue found herself waking up from where her nightmare began along with her forgotten memories in the past and the future occurrence.

Was it a curse or a blessing in disguise? 

Was she dreaming or hallucinating? 

Was the truth she knew was the actual truth or just a whole circus of deceit? 

And lastly, was regaining her memories back would able to turn things around or will it only shamble everything all over again?


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~Do you believe in the spiritual? ~ 

"Hello, little sister." Emily hugged Sarah tightly. 

She released her and scrutinized Sarah's face. 

They had the same dark brown eyes and dark curly hair but in Sarah's opinion, her older sister got the better genes. 

 "Why are you looking all surprised? I did tell you I was coming over." Emily grinned. 

'She did. How could she have forgotten?' 

"I'm so sorry Emily, I completely forgot." Sarah sighed and took a sit on the counter. 

"It's alright Sarah. You look tired, is everything alright?" Emily asked concerned. 

"Yeah, I was out with my friends." She replied. 

"Judy right?" Sarah smiled. 

"And Noah." 

"Who's Noah?" 

"He's a friend. We work at the same corporation." 

"Oooh, what's he like?" 

"He's only the most annoying jerk in the universe but when he's not being a jerk he's a pretty decent guy, I think." Emily passed her a plate of her favourite food, spaghetti and meatballs. 

Her mouth watered instantly. 

"Wow sis, you've been busy. How long have you been here?" Sarah asked. 

'She must have been here a while to have cooked up this masterpiece', Sarah thought. 

"I came two hours ago." She dug into the sweetness in front of her and downed it in less than fifteen minutes. 

"How did you know where to find my keys?" Sarah asked her sister who was seated on the counter. 

"Please Sarah, we grew up together in the same house." 

"That's where mom used to keep her keys and I know that's where I keep mine so I figured that must be where you keep yours too," Emily said smugly. 

Sarah chuckled and shook her head. Those were the much simpler days. 

"Do you miss them sometimes?" Sarah asked. 

Emily knew she was referring to their late parents. 

"Everyday little sis, every day," Emily said. 

"Me too." 

"How's Jerry and the kids?" Sarah asked as she washed her used plate. 

"Oh, they're fine. Jerry's a real sweetheart." Emily said fondly. 

"Yeah, he's always been a sweetheart, which is why I allowed you to marry him," Sarah smirked as she sat back down. 

 Emily chuckled and shook her head. 

"You know, he's really hardworking, trying to take care of all of us." 

"Sometimes, he even brings work home and hardly gets any sleep." Emily sighed and Sarah saw the worry in her eyes. 

"I would cook him his favourite meal just to cheer him up and show how much I appreciated him." Sarah placed her hand on hers and gave it a little squeeze which was meant to comfort her. 

"I'm sure he knows that Emily." Sarah sighed sadly. 

"What I wouldn't give to have what you have with Jerry, to have someone who genuinely cares for me and loves me for who I am." 

"Oh, sweetheart you will." Emily stood and gave her little sis a hug. 

Sarah sighed again. She knew this was her insecurity talking, it was a part of her she didn't like paying much attention to. 

She knew deep inside she wasn't even ready. 

"I don't know Emily." 

Emily smiled, it was one of understanding, wisdom and maturity. 

"It's not your job to catch a man Sarah. It's your job to serve God until he leads a man to you." 

"I know," Sarah said softly. 

"Then be patient." 

"I will. Thanks, sis." Emily hugged her. 

"It's ok, I'm here." 

|||••||| 

It was night time and they had just retired to Sarah's room after watching Netflix following a delicious meal, courtesy of Emily of course. 

 Sarah insisted Emily take her bed but like the stubborn person she was, she had kindly declined and took the floor. 

Sarah helped her with the laying of the extra mattress, pillows and blankets. They both settled in and helped themselves to a bag of chips each. 

Sarah lay horizontal on her bed so that she was facing Emily's general direction. 

"What's it like working at SnowCorp?" Emily asked as she stuffed a chip in her mouth. 

"It's nice. I like working there." Sarah replied. 

"Nice? Just nice?" 

"Sarah, that's one of the biggest companies in the states. I mean they're everywhere." 

"It's challenging in a way. I mean, it's different from what I was used to but I'm getting used to it." Sarah took a bite from her chips. 

"Yeah, I can tell. Working as a PA for a CEO must be exhausting." 

"Tell me, what's he like?" Emily asked Sarah. 

Sarah's mind went to the first time she'd met him. He had looked so intimidating and composed. He seemed to be kind enough, hardworking, strict and most of all, he was a mystery. One she still couldn't solve. 

The weeks following the dinner meeting incident had been the most unusual of all. At work, everything was the same, as if all was well as if he wasn't suffering from a life-threatening disease, as if what happened at the dinner meeting hadn't happened. 

The dreams haunted her still, they scared her. She had been holding night prayers and had been fasting as well. 

She's been sensing dark presences around her lately, sometimes they lingered and sometimes she only sensed them for a short while. These would sometimes come with splitting headaches. She sighed deeply. She realised she'd been doing that a lot. 

"What's wrong Sarah?" She was brought back from her wandering thoughts. 

"You kinda zoned out on me there for a second," Emily said, concern evident on her brows. 

"It's nothing," Sarah said. 

"Come on Sarah, what's on your mind?" 

'Could she tell her? Should she tell her?' 

She would, Sarah decided. She sighed, again. 

"It's about who I work for." Emily sat up from her lying position on the mattress. 

"You mean the CEO? What about him?" 

"Yes, I've been working for him a few months now and..." Sarah paused. 

"And what?" Emily asked softly. 

"There's something odd about him. He's...different." 

"Different how?" Emily's brows furrowed somewhat confused. 

"I feel like there's something more to him, something that's not easily seen, something buried deep underneath." 

There was a pause. 

Emily's brows creased as she tried to grasp what she was saying. 

"And what is that Sarah?" 

"I-I don't know. But it scares me." She seew her knees up to her chest. 

"The way he looks at me sometimes..." She whispered. She finally let her thoughts out. 

"I've been seeing him in my dreams, Emily." Sarah looked at her sister. 

Emily stood from where she was and sat with her on the bed. 

Emily knew with Sarah, dreams weren't just dreams. Those dreams were more like revelations and she knew not to take them lightly because they always came to pass unless she prayed against them. 

"Tell me, what did you see?" So Sarah told her about the dream, everything. Sarah looked up at her big sis, if anyone could tell her the meaning of her dreams it was her, that was her gift-interpreting dreams. 

Emily sighed deeply. 

She had creases on her forehead. She looked straight into Sarah's eyes. 

"You have a long journey ahead of you." 

Sarah's ears were attentive to her every word. 

"You were given that job for a reason, right by his side." 

Sarah was confused. 

"What do you mean?" 

'What was she talking about?' 

"You'll find out soon enough." She said. 

"All I can tell you is to be prepared. Guard yourself, pray more, fast more. Because this is going to be spiritual warfare." 

"I-I don't understand Emily. Tell me what it means. What does all of these mean?" Her heart was banging wildly against her chest. 

"Something big is coming." 

'Why was she being so cryptic?!' 

"What Emily?" Sarah pressed. 

"You need to rest, we have church tomorrow." She kissed her on the temple and went back to her mattress. 

"Goodnight Sarah." 

"Night." She was barely able to make the words out. Within the minute, Emily was already asleep. 

Sarah sighed. 'Lord, guide me.' 

She observed her night prayer and fell asleep immediately afterwards, but her sleep was far from sound. 

...

This is a story about a man, a billionaire who happened to find himself in a dark pit of despair.

Having suffered a traumatic past, he is both mentally and emotionally unstable but ironically keeps a facade of calm and never seems to be swayed by anything-well, with the exception of a certain someone.

He is plagued and tormented by a demon from childhood, caged in his own mind.

Being an atheist, he despises religion-especially Christianity. But as fate would have it, he is saved by the very thing he despised.

Bittersweet-this is the story of his transition out of the darkness into the light.
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