
by FADNAT
What are dreams?I never found an answer. Maybe they’re just echoes of the mind… or something far worse. Every night, I see the same thing:a field of flowers swallowed by darkness,a sky devoured by something vast — an entity with billions of eyes. They call it The Sky Devourer. But dreams aren’t supposed to follow you after you wake up… are they? Because the world outside is changing.Things are becoming… wrong. And one question won’t leave my mind: Do monsters dream? And if the answer is yes… what does that make me? Note: This story was originally written in Portuguese and translated into English with the help of AI. Some phrasing may not be perfect.
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 0 | Monstrum Somnia | 0 |
| 1 | It Wasn’t What I Expected | 0 |
| 2 | A New Friend? | 0 |
| 3 | Incapable | 0 |
| 4 | Perfection | 0 |