Chapter 294: The Summoner’s Nightmare
Step! Step! Step! Step!
The sound of rapid footsteps echoing through a desolate landscape. An incubus sprinted towards his village, his heart pounding with dread. The once vibrant village, home to succubi and incubi, was eerily silent. The air was thick with the stench of death, and the incubus’s heart sank as he approached the outskirts.
Corpses littered the ground, their lifeless eyes staring up at the sky. The incubus’s breath hitched as he recognized the faces of those he loved and cherished. His best friend, his mentor, his beloved—each lay still, their bodies cold and devoid of life. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he knelt beside them, his cries of anguish tearing through the silence.
"Why...?" he whispered, his voice breaking. "Why did this happen?"
The pain in his chest was unbearable, a crushing weight that threatened to consume him. As he clutched the hand of his beloved, the world around him began to blur, the scene fading into darkness.
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Lyan woke with a start, his heart pounding in his chest. His breath came in ragged gasps as he struggled to shake off the remnants of the nightmare. He blinked, the dim light of the room slowly coming into focus. The familiar sight of the bed and the soft sounds of breathing brought him back to reality.
Lying beside him were Alice, Surena, and Emilia, their bodies entwined in a peaceful slumber. Their love juices glistened on their naked bodies and stained the sheets, a testament to their intense session. Lyan felt a wave of calm wash over him as he watched them sleep, their faces serene and content.
Lyan let out a relieved sigh. "It’s just a dream, huh..."