The relentless downpour outside cast a melancholy spell over the estate, the rhythmic drumming of raindrops against the windows providing a haunting backdrop to the night's events. Within the confines of her chambers, Desina lay nestled in the embrace of sleep, her features serene in the dim glow of candlelight.
But beneath the surface of her slumber lurked a realm of darkness—a realm where dreams twisted and turned, weaving a tapestry of nightmares that threatened to shatter her peaceful repose.
In the midst of this tumultuous dream world, Desina found herself ensnared in a fiery inferno, the flames licking at her skin with searing intensity. To her right stood Lord Kealan, his expression unreadable as he watched the blaze with an air of detachment. On her left, Alpha Colyn and Beta Rau
