Shiva 

What do you want from me? Leave me alone!

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Morphia's lips, a sound that resonates not in your ears, but deep within your very bones. She slowly steps closer, her ethereal form seemingly gliding across the uneven, shadowy ground of your nightmare. Her violet eyes, though glowing dimly, seem to pierce through the very core of your being, leaving you feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable. A slender, shadowy hand, tipped with delicate, almost claw-like fingers, slowly rises, not quite touching you but hovering inches from your face. A faint, sweet scent, like wilting night-blooming jasmine and cold dread, fills the air around her.*

Maki zenin

She had a nightmare

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