_Mira's POV_
That night, I fell asleep with a deep sense of dread, as though something dark awaited me in my dreams. And I wasn’t wrong.
In my dream, I was in a forest. It was dark, and shadows crept over the trees. I could hear distant sounds—the hoot of an owl and the rustling of leaves. But soon, another sound cut through the stillness: footsteps, quick and frantic, crunching on dry leaves.
I turned toward the noise and saw her—a woman, running through the trees. Her dress was a soft blue, flowing and light, like something from another time. The moonlight glinted off her blonde hair, making it glow as she ran. She looked so nervous, so desperate to escape. I started running after her, trying to keep up. But her pace was fast, almost too fast, and I struggled to stay close.
Then, I s
