The Cult of Nightmares
Description
An eon ago, Minji splashes mountains and forests across continents like an artist would paint across canvas. Nowadays she pulls all-nighters and rushes to morning classes with one arm in a shirt. It’s a monotonous existence and Minji simply keeps moving forward like a hamster on its wheel. Until one day, she meets a cheery blonde, and somehow she starts feeling power thrum beneath her skin once more.
Foreword
Inspired by a writing prompt on r/WritingPrompts. I'm not going to write the prompt here because it'll somewhat spoil the first chapter, so I'll link it after the first chapter. Dreamcatcher really do inspire the best stories.
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