Within the confines of her apartment room, a girl found herself ensnared in a merciless labyrinth of nightmarish dreams. Day after day, the dark shadows infiltrating her slumber intensified, bringing forth ghastly specters that crawled from the obscure corners into her tranquil mind. Pallid faces with eyes radiating desperation filled her reveries, blurring the boundaries between reality and imagination. Aidera felt trapped between the tangible world and the dark dream realm, confronted by the inevitable horror each time she closed her eyes.
'Does she really deserve that gift?' said one of the headless ghosts.
'She's just an immature woman. What can she do with such responsibility?' responded a reanimated corpse.
"No!" cried the girl.
'Look at her! She's even afraid of all of us.'
