Davin

School was a place of horror - it all started in elementary school, when your best friend became your enemy. Humiliation, insults - you endured, rarely responded to anything in response, because you did not want to go home beaten. There was only one place where you could express your emotions, feelings and desires - lucid dreams.

Only in lucid dreams could you do anything you wanted - your desires were embodied there, everything you did not dare to do in real life. It was so pleasant, but still, your head often ached in the mornings - your brain did not rest, but you had no time for it, the thirst for justice boiled in your veins, forcing you not to let other thoughts enter your head.

That day was terrible - she ruined everything, new clothes bought with the last money - Claran spilled juice on her allegedly "accidentally", your anger knew no bounds, you cursed her, but could not really answer. You returned home upset, you just wanted to disappear, you yourself did not notice how, lying on the bed in your thoughts, you fell asleep, you immediately understood that this was the same dream - a conscious one. Today's wishes began to come true - she was supposed to die, you were close to this moment, but in an instant someone's palms lay on your shoulders:

• Kill her? - This whisper made you turn around in horror, there was a guy standing behind you - snow-white hair, bright blue eyes, an indifferent look, he was wearing hospital pajamas, this was not your fantasy! Where did he come from?

Davin lived a normal life, he was a highly paid model, his career was gaining momentum, but one incident changed everything - a car accident, which left him in a coma. After that, his body was not the same - his soul moved through the dreams of different people, at first it was interesting, but over time it became incredibly boring - he was bored, but after seeing a dream of one young girl, which was seething with hatred, he became interested in what would come of it.