Devastating natural disasters and
subsequent resource wars.
At first, the emergence of a new
disease that caused millions of
people to complain about constant
fatigue and sleepiness did not
attract a lot of attention. But when
they started to fall into an unnatural
slumber, with no sign of waking up
even days later, governments finally
panicked. Of course, by then it was
already too late - not that an early
response could have made any
difference.
When the infected started dying in
their sleep, their dead bodies
turning into monsters, no one was
ready. Nightmare Creatures quickly
overwhelmed national militaries, plunging the world into complete
chaos.
No one knew what the Spell was,
what powers it possessed, and how
to fight it.
In the end, it was the Awakened
those who survived the first trials of
the Spell and came back alive -
who put a stop to its rampage.
Armed with miraculous abilities
earned in their Nightmares, they
restored peace and created a
semblance of a new order.
Of course, it was only the first of
the catastrophes brought upon by
the Spell. But as far as Sunny was
Concerned, none of it had anything
to do with him – not until a few days ago, that is, when he first
started having trouble with staying
awake.
For an average person, being
chosen by the Spell was as much of
a risk as an opportunity. Kids
learned survival skills and fighting
techniques in school, on the off
chance of being infected. Well-to-do
families hired private tutors to train
their children in all sorts of martial
arts. Those from the Awakened
clans even had access to powerful
legacies, wielding inherited
Memories and Echoes in their first
visit to the Dream Realm.
The richer your family was, the
better your chances of surviving and
becoming an Avwakened were.
But for Sunny, who had no family to
speak of and spent most of his time
scrounging for food instead of going
to school, being chosen by the Spell
presented no opportunity at all. To
him, it was basically a death
sentence.
***
A few minutes later, Sunny was
yawning while several policemen
were busy putting him in restraints.
Soon he was fastened into a bulky
chair that looked like a weird mix
between a hospital bed and a
torture device. The room they were
in was situated in the basement of
the police station, with thick
armored walls and a formidable-
looking vault door. Other officers were standing near the walls, with
automatic rifles in their hands and
grim expressions on their faces.
Sunny did not particularly care
about them. The only thing he could
think about was how much he
wanted to sleep.
Finally, the vault door opened, and a
gray-haired policeman walked in. He
had a seasoned face and stern eyes,
looking like someone who had seen
a lot of terrible things in his life.
After checking the restraints, the
policeman glanced quickly on his
wristwatch and then turned to
Sunny:
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