Kayora lay alone in the darkness of her room. No dreams. Just a cold film of nothingness. Before she could react, her dreamless night suddenly gave way to images. Her and her family, her siblings, her parents. Tears sprouted in the corner of her eyes at the images. As she relaxed, she immediately went tense once more as the pictures started to swirl. A silky, raspy laugh reached her ears.
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