Nightmare Game
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 1
Before me stretched a world shrouded in mist.
Ethan Walker stood dazed, his mind grappling with the surreal. Could this not be his dream? Every night, without fail, he dreamt of a fog-laden realm, but one distinctly his own—a grand Manor, his sanctuary, where an Ape, a Wolf, a Fox, a Snake, and a Butterfly kept him company. Yet here, now, he was surrounded by people. Seven of them, four men and four women, himself included.
Ethan tugged at his shirt collar, peering down. There, dangling against his chest, was a blood-red jade Snake pendant. His breath caught, his face paling. There was no mistaking it—this was the pendant Snake had found somewhere in his dreams, proudly presenting it to him in its jaws. In those dreams, he wore it constantly, a talisman of that other world. But dreams couldn’t bleed into reality, could they?
The pendant’s weight against his skin raised a chilling question: was he still dreaming, only in a warped version of that familiar haze?
“Where am I? What is this place?” “Who the hell are you people?”
The group erupted into a cacophony of panic, voices clashing as fear took hold. Ethan scanned their faces—most were ashen, etched with dread, confusion, or bewilderment. But one stood out: a scrawny, bespectacled boy who seemed untouched by the collective terror. His eyes gleamed with something akin to excitement, a spark that made Ethan linger on him.
Then, another face caught his eye—one he knew. She wore a cream-colored blouse and a black skirt, her fair skin glowing with youthful vibrance. Serena Hayes, the nurse from Good Health Hospital who tended to him. He was used to seeing her in crisp scrubs, so this casual look felt oddly refreshing.
“Serena,” Ethan called, stepping toward her.
“Ethan!” Her face lit up with relief at the sight of a familiar face, only for her expression to shift to shock. “Your ... your arms and legs...”
“I don’t know how,” he said, shaking his head. “When I came to, I could move again.”
“That’s amazing—” Serena’s joy was fleeting, dimmed by the strangeness of their surroundings. Her smile twisted into a grimace. “If we weren’t stuck in this bizarre place, we’d be celebrating right now.”
Ethan waved it off, understanding her meaning. In the waking world, he was paralyzed, reliant on nurses for even the most basic needs. Only in his dreams was he whole, free to roam. But this ... this blurred the line. If it was a dream, where was his Manor? Where were his animal companions? Yet if it wasn’t, how was he standing, walking, and wearing the Snake pendant Snake had given him?
“Look at that!”
A panicked shout cut through the clamor, snapping Ethan from his thoughts. He followed the voice’s direction, and what he saw defied belief. The mist swirled, coalescing into words that hung in the air like a spectral decree:
[Task: Reach the Castle. Survive seven days. Uncover the Castle’s hidden secret.]
“What does that mean?” “Where’s this Castle?” “Is this some kind of twisted reality show?”
A brief silence gave way to fevered shouting, as if yelling could purge their fear. But the next moment silenced them all.
The sky ahead bloomed with countless black specks, falling like rain. They moved with purpose, snapping together like pieces of a cosmic puzzle. Before their eyes, a colossal Castle rose from the mist, its spires piercing the haze, each stone meticulously placed by some unseen hand.
The group stared, dumbfounded, their understanding of reality crumbling.
“What do we do?” someone stammered.
“What else?” The bespectacled boy, Lucas Bright, spoke with a calm that bordered on eerie. Hands in his pockets, he seemed unfazed. “We go to the Castle. You think you’ve got a choice?”
“What the hell’s that supposed to mean?” A tall, burly man stepped forward, his face flushed with anger. Then, as if struck by a revelation, he jabbed a finger at Lucas. “Oh, I get it. You’re in on this prank, aren’t you? Trying to lure us into some trap!”
Lucas only smirked, offering no response, and started walking toward the Castle.
“Hey! Don’t just ignore me, you little punk!” The tall man stormed after him.
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