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Reborn in the Infinite Dream

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Cassian died with a rifle in his hands and his squad torn apart by creatures that shouldn’t exist. He expected nothing beyond that — no afterlife, no redemption, just oblivion. Instead, he woke up in a broken dream. Now stranded in a crumbling realm where memory burns like fire and reality rewrites itself by the hour, Cassian is forced to survive in a world shaped by fear, madness, and the dying fragments of human thought. Nightmare beasts roam the ruins, the sky bleeds, and the rules of existence twist with every breath. Worse still, the survivors he finds may be more dangerous than the monsters outside. Gifted with a strange, unfinished system and a power that lets him manipulate the threads of the Dream itself, Cassian must navigate collapsing cities, corrupted minds, and a society tearing itself apart from within. The only problem? The deeper he uses the Dream… …the more it remembers him.
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