Warm breath tickled his ear as Vritra's eyes fluttered. A comfortable warmth and softness pressed against him.
An intoxicating fragrance calmed his senses, but this scent didn't belong to any of his wives.
'Where am I? Did the ascension succeed? Why did I even decide to do that?' Vritra's mind felt drowsy, then a honey-like voice sounded right beside his ear.
Tender moist lips brushed against his skin.
"My love, open your eyes. It is me, your Evelyn!"
Vritra felt like he was in a dream, and merging with the last evolution, he had been quite exhausted.
So, it felt nice to rest, and there was no way any other woman would get close to him with his wives around.
It must be a dream, but even in his dreams, why was there someone unknown?
Her eyes, full of love and madness, stared at his face.
After waiting for so many years, she could finally have him for herself, her man.
