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The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 20-24

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= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 20 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Cops, Confrontations, and Coworkers I waste no time in getting to my feet, but my balance is off and I tip over, landing hard on the carpeted floor. Head swimming, I look around to see that I’m the only one awake, though Areth’s tiny form is starting to stir. Brooke, Ondine, Lisa, and Becky all lie motionless. Flashes of witnessing their deaths flit through my mind as I try to regain my feet. Brooke’s body severed in two bloody pieces. A spear thrust through Becky’s torso, pain contorting her pretty features. Angela’s head flying through the air, cut from her body. A sword thrust through Ondine’s stomach, her face still full of rage at Thomas’s death. Lisa’s neck snapped from a kick delivered by Brooke’s foot. A broken sword thrust through Jennifer’s neck, her eyes open wide in surprise and confusion. No! I shake my head, trying to clear it. They can’t be dead! It had all been a dream. Oh, please let it all have been a dream. If it had been a dream, then why am I still naked? And why is Muramasa bundled up with my pants? A shudder runs through me, as I contemplate my fate with the cursed sword. Why had Marchosias been surprised by it? Hadn’t he given it to me in his dream reality? I don’t have time for that right now. Getting back up to my hands and knees, I crawl over to where Brooke is slumped over on the floor. Placing my fingers against her neck, a heavy sigh escapes me when I ... find her pulse. Feeling solid again, I get to my feet and this time stay upright. I keep my pace regular as I walk over to Lisa and Becky; I’m still a little unsteady. Relief washes through me as I find strong pulses on both their necks. From here I can make out the normal rise and fall of Ondine’s chest. Moving back to the tiny Areth, I pick up her small form in my hands, and she begins to stir. Grabbing her clothing, I hand it to her, and she quickly gets dressed, somehow getting her top on around her wings. “How are you feeling?” I ask, concerned for the four-inch woman. Running her hands down her dress, she gives herself a quick check, and then looks at me curiously. “Better than I thought,” she states, wonder in her eyes. “I thought I would feel empty, or something, but I actually feel more alive than I have since coming to your world.” “Well, that’s something at least,” I tell her, still sad that she no longer has a soul of her own. “What’s going on?” Lisa asks groggily, sitting up and rubbing her eyes while I get dressed. The other women also begin stirring, and looking around in wonder, appearing muddled. I leave the cursed sword on the floor, not wanting to touch it, but mentally knowing that I’ll have to put it on at some point, or it’ll put itself on me. “What do you remember?” I ask the women, when they sit up. Each woman tells me in turn about their experiences. Becky and Lisa are astounded to find out that they still remember their skills with fighting, though I ...