He slowly stepped onto the train and went over to the booth that had been assigned to him. Laid his head back and moved his hair out of his face so that he would be able to relax. Slowly but softly boy fell asleep on the couch. There was a battlefield all around him and fire covered the forests and mountains. Angels descended from the heavens. Demons rose from from hell. Humanity and all of the mortal races were caught in the middle. Suddenly someone walked over to him and pointed a sword at him. "Get up idiot. You can't just lie here. There is a battle going on. This is no place for civilians."
Just as the person said that to him a hellish scream could be heard and a giant ball of flame engulfed them. Victor woke up with a little bit of sweat going down his forehead.The train had stopped with a loud screeching sound that made Victor turn around in his sleep and fall onto the ground in front of the couch. He had to get out of the train before it started going again so he picked up his things and rushed out of the train. What was that dream though?
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