In a deserted land surrounded by spatial tears, a large tent rose in the middle of the now deserted realm.
All participants had withdrawn from the realm in fear of being sucked into the spatial crack if ever a black hole rises near one of the spatial cracks.
Within the tent, Teela or rather Lyster laid naked on David's chest, her appearance vastly different from before. If previously her beauty was within the top 50 of the beauties David had seen previously, this lady resting in him with a satisfied look just broke his entire record.
She stroked his chest with her arms and a bit of her green hair slightly covered her clear brown skin.
Her violet eyes gazed upwards and she saw a few hairs on David's chin, she stroked it with her fingers, touching it. "Persephone."
"What?" David rose his head and glanced down at her.
Teela rose her head up to meet his gaze. "Persephone, My true name is Persephone."