Everything around them became dark. Dune couldn't see a thing. Damn it, this is a problem, he thought, trying to steady his breathing.
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That guy is still here, unconscious.
He held Hazel's hand tightly.
"Don't let go, we might get lost, or he might attack..." he cautioned. But suddenly, Hazel tightened her grip on his hand.
"What the—?" Dune turned around. Standing next to him was a three meter tall woman with an ugly face and a wide mouth. She spat on Dune.
"AGAIN?" he exclaimed as she screamed, opening her mouth wide and swallowing him whole.
Dune woke up with a start, his heart racing. Damn it, what kind of dream was that? He looked at Hazel and instinctively backed away a little.
The barrier was small, only five meters wide and tall, glowing with a faint blue light.