The little goddess stopped breathing for a second inside the dream but she woke up with a large gulp of fresh air down her throat. She coughed to get the uncomfortable feeling out of her chest as she looked at her body.
Nothing seemed to be missing and the wound on her chest no longer existed. She was alive and well off once she woke up.
And not only that. The little goddess was also able to see her room properly now. Whatever had made her blind had been a temporary thing. It was no longer affecting her in her current state.
'W-What was that place? I felt like I would die if I stayed there any longer. T-That demon, he was the one I cursed right? Why was he there in my dream? And why did I feel so threatened by a mere demon?'
The little goddess was shocked by what had happened to her. She had not expected to have faced such a crisis in her life.