Plunging headlong through the familiar dream forest, he could feel his wildly beating heart. Then the screams of adulation faded away and Ion could hear the pounding of his own running feet. In the distance he could hear the cheering. Droplets of sweat drenched his face, his soaked shirt clinging to his body. If anything, his fantasies become stronger, more horrific, until at last he becomes aware of the presence of another personality within him, speaking through his lips, demanding to be reborn and to complete the subjugation of mankind, thwarted so long ago, to his maniacal will… Desperate to discover the source of his evil dreams, Jon seeks psychiatric treatment, to no avail.
All his life, Jon Ward has been plagued by a recurrent nightmare, one that plunges him again and again into a world of mindless terror and haunts his waking hours.
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