Deep Dream Clinic

My patient said that something had been chasing him in his dreams for eighteen years. He didn't dare to stop, let alone look back. Until the seventh patient lay on the treatment chair and recounted the same nightmare of being chased. I was shocked to realize that the fragments of their dreams could be pieced together into a complete existence - an ancient, broken, and on the verge of madness. Now He looks at me through seven pairs of eyes and sends a cry for help that no one can understand. And I, an ordinary psychiatrist, must learn one thing: How to Heal a Broken God.