The world is irreparably distorted longer than Bellab can recall. Dreams have bled into reality, and humanity is not adapting. Bellab finds herself caught in this eternal liminal space: between real and surreal, her past and her future, and an endless period of transition.
It's isolating, especially since she also has to bear the mysterious label of being a "Lucid".
For as long as Ashe can remember, he's carried the weight of many responsibilities and pressure from society. This is due to the supposed blessing of being labeled a "Wake": a person who never dreams.
They're both incredibly lonely.
In a world designed to keep people apart, can they find companionship?
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