["I shall render this world stagnant for a millennium, until—"]
"!"
Ravenna jolted awake from the expansive lounge chair.
"..." The woman, regaining her senses, clutched her forehead. The residual memories in her mind caused her heart to pound uncontrollably.
It took Ravenna a considerable amount of time to steady her breathing. When she reached out to touch the chest of this puppet, the cold, inhuman touch somehow calmed her down.
"A nightmare..."
Half-covering her face, she whispered softly, "Can I still have nightmares?"
The indistinct speech and eerie tone sent a shiver down Ravenna's spine.
The terror and domination of Hydral caused her to dream of the most desperate scenarios even in her light sleep.
Three days had passed since she returned from Hydral's mansion.
