Tuille writhed restlessly in her sleep, her fingers tightly clutching the delicate necklace that hung around her neck. Once again, a haunting nightmare seeped into her consciousness, shattering the fragile peace she had fought so hard to reclaim. A sinister dark cloud seemed to weigh down upon her, with shadows slithering ominously at every corner, relentlessly pursuing her.
Leave me alone!
As she instinctively gripped her necklace, a soft glow radiated from the pendant, enveloping her in a gentle warmth that cut through the cold sweat beading on her brow. Tentatively, she opened her eyes, the remnants of the dream still clinging to her like an unwelcome shroud.
Not again....
