A Collage of Her Nightmares

Pure horror surged like tidal waves all over Prudence's body. She knew that man and that very moment. A young girl like her with no special luck or ability could never be the Prudence Lang everyone knew without that pivotal moment in her life.

It was the very night she decided to sell her soul to the demon app for her dreams to come true.

Her body was paralyzed by the spasms that she got just from watching the wretched recording that she taped herself. Beginners had to submit heavier proof, and a video file was the only option she had by then. Even if she could feel her gag reflex activate at what she had to do by then, she could only watch with everyone else in that dining hall.