Chapter 1995

Morpheus' POV: 'I didn't respond to her words. I simply said a brief goodnight and hung up. 'She doesn't know that I've seen those fireflies before. When I was young, my surroundings were full of them. She also doesn't know how well acquainted I am with the Southeast Aciatic palace, even more than my own home. 'She's unaware that in moments of despair on the battlefield when I nearly lost my life, I glimpsed those fireflies. They seemed to fly before my eyes as if leading me away and taking me to hell for judgment by fire. 'As someone with hands stained with blood, I'm probably meant for hell. 'I smiled, lying in bed. I intended to sleep early, but that night felt incredibly long, haunted by one nightmare after another. I was back in that place where blood flowed like a river… 'I saw my father fading away before me, eventually turning into a bright spot. On closer inspection, it was a firefly with its wings spread. 'I was startled awake from the dream, hastily grabbed some medic