For seven days in a row, the entire world was trapped in the same nightmare.
Blood-red vines coiled around the cities, and a giant eyeball watched everyone from the clouds.
On the eighth day, I opened my eyes and found the nightmare unfolding in reality.
And my special ability turned out to be the power to alter reality in my dreams.
While everyone else fled in panic, I quietly built the first line of defense.
The blood-red vines suddenly stopped when they touched my defenses
For the first time, the eyeball in the clouds moved, staring straight at me.
