Laying there on the ground, unable to move, Isa wept. Her body wrangled in pain as she felt burned from the inside out. She didn’t want to feel warm anymore–
Hold on!
Oh my! Do my eyes deceive me? Ha! A newcomer?
Nice to meet you. Though, I don’t think meeting someone like me is a pleasure.
What are you? Part Fae? Vampire? Sorcerer? Seer?
I know! You are one of those Dreamers. Yeah, you’re one of them.
Oh, you don’t know what a Dreamer is…right.
I see.
Well, I guess that doesn’t matter now, does it?
I’m assuming you’re here for a story.
It’s not much of a happy one.
Let that be known before you continue.
In other words, I suggest you scram somewhere else. Especially if you don’t want to ruin your boring ordinary human life with this tragedy. Not everything will be sunshine and rainbows.
Go on then. Travel to a different story.
No?
Wow, you’re pretty stubborn. A common quality of a Dreamer.
Very well…since you won’t be leaving anytime soon, let’s bring this story to the beginning, shall we?
Ahem.
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