Time To Eat Some Demonic Death Fruits
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As I Heard the sound of glass breaking as my soul shattered, I woke up. My eyes opened wide in surprise. I sat down over my bed, looking around. I swiftly checked my soul, trying to see if everything was okay. And there wasn't anything weird, or bad. I couldn't find a single crack.
I was completely fine.
It was truly all a dream. A wicked dream I was unable to wake up until the last minute. But… I also feel like it wasn't completely just a Dream. The One, if he's truly God, might exist in any form of himself. Meaning that the Dream I saw was also him. And he tried to break through the boundaries of imagination inside a dream to destroy me before I became a greater threat.
He was someone so passive that didn't even react when his children asked him questions, but when it came to me, someone just watching… He immediately attempted to kill me; no thought given. It was as if I was someone he had to exterminate no matter what.