A while ago,
In the warm and dark expanse of one of Demonstone Castle's royal training rooms, Asher stirred from a deep slumber, his awakening slow, his mind heavy with the fog of exertion.
His senses gradually returned, but his mind still felt hazy and fatigued. He attempted to rise from his seated position, yet found himself too weary to do so without assistance.
"Master! Let me help you," called a voice, soft and concerned.
An alluring figure with long black hair came rushing out from the shadows, her striking red skin glistening under the dim light and her dark blue eyes overflowing with happiness upon seeing her master finally wake up after all these days.
Her huge breasts swayed tantalizingly as she hurried toward her master and grabbed his arm to help him up.
As Asher's senses sharpened, he reached out, taking Merina's hand to steady himself. His gaze then fell on the sight of his human avatar, lying lifelessly in a coffin behind her.