After having some breakfast, Alex stepped out the front door of the house into bright warm morning sun. A cool breeze rustled the leaves in the front yard, carrying the fresh scent of dew. A black backpack slung over one shoulder, as he was heading to classes.
He was still thinking deeply about his talk with Liza.
Hell was definitely not a peaceful place. It all felt too real after the nightmare. But his choice to become a full incubus felt stronger than ever. He was already deep into the river and had to cross it.
But he could not do it alone yet. He had to help Liza first to restore her physical body and recover her full queen powers. But to do that, he needed to produce massive amounts of lust energy. The sweet energy came from sex.
It was the main power source for the succubus.
He walked down the front path with purpose. His expression stayed calm but focused, red eyes scanning sharp ahead.
He turned the corner to the sidewalk and saw a familiar figure.
It was Alice.
