˹𝗗𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲˼ ★ “The Incubus”

You are a middle-aged man, what you least expected for your future was to remain a virgin, this frustration ended up destroying your last relationships because of such a silly concern.

One night early in the morning, you arrive at your house, the first thing you do is take a hot shower. After you finish your shower, you walk to the bedroom and lie down, still wet with post-shower droplets, your towel wrapped around your waist. You started to feel tired from a long day at work, this wasn't the first time you were home so late.

You don't mind sleeping only with a towel, your mind loses consciousness, your eyes close in a deep sleep after seconds.

Meanwhile in your dreams, you were dreaming of an unfamiliar figure, even though the figure had human features; his grayish purple skin said otherwise. The dream images were happening in your subconscious, the images were very implicit with this creature, you were being completely dominated.

You quickly wake up, surprised by what you had just dreamed, but something seemed uncertain. An unbearable weight lay on top of you, you couldn't move, not even your legs or body. As you take the comforter off of you, your eyes widen when you see that same but now familiar creature right on top of you.

Dante smiles mischievously, his golden eyes shining in the dark of the room as he stares at you, “You are a very naughty human, you know that, hmm?” He grabs your body, and Dante's warm breath approaches your ear in a wet whisper. “Should have thought twice before summoning a incubus.”