[Wisecracking heroine × unflappable boyfriend | I decide my own fate]
“Fate says I have to sacrifice myself. My boyfriend and I are tearing up the script.”
I’d only just awakened my dreamweaving ability when I was branded the “final heroine.”
A thousand-year-old seal was weakening, and an ancient script had chosen me and Gu Yan, the librarian, to reenact a sacrifice on the spot and mend the heavens with our lives.
I threw the script right back in Fate’s face.
“Clichéd plot, paper-thin characters, tragic ending. Rejected. Rewrite it!”
While others use dreams to glimpse the future and spy on secrets, I just want to cure my insomnia, find some inspiration, and enjoy a peaceful life with my anchor boyfriend, who only ever tells the truth.
But dream-eaters are running rampant, the old guard is demanding my death, and the whole world is waiting for me to die a noble death.
I dragged Gu Yan straight into the collapsing heart of the seal and raised a new script toward the cosmic nightmare devouring everything.
“Hey, I tore up the old script. I’ve written a new story. Want to come in and be the lead?”
Only later did they understand: when the last dreamweaver refused to be a sacrifice, she rewrote more than the ending. She rewrote the rules of the entire world.
