For the first time in a long while, Harker was aware that he had been dreaming and could remember the dream perfectly even when he woke up. Which was very much surprising, and also now annoying when he realized…..
That he learns much, much more if he could just remember these kinds of dreams.
He was sitting in the middle of a floating rock, perched over what seemed to be a hellscape full of lava, exploding geysers, and rumbling volcanoes. There were 8 people in total, and they sat in a circle, legs crossed and wearing ancient Chinese attire.
And they were not human.
Harker was sitting right in the middle of them, but they didn't seem to notice him.
One of them was someone he recognized very well. It was a woman with flame for hair, and wearing lavish red robes as she sipped a cup filled with pure lava.
