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True Horrors Only Exist In Our Minds

the story talks about a 18 year old young adult, called "liran". liran lives in a special world where humans/mortals live together with gods in harmony and peace. however. liran had suffered from severe trauma and ecountered an accident that changed his life forever. the story talks about his journey to peace and enlightenment, yet liran and will do many things in the future

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BROCK'S POV:

Two days had elapsed since my encounter with Rythmeus, and the vast knowledge I had gained continued to shape my understanding of the world. My appreciation for physics and mathematics had deepened significantly, and I found myself contemplating the profound implications of what I had experienced.

In my 7th-grade class, mathematics remained my favorite subject, and our teacher, a skilled mathematician within the boundaries of our human concepts, had always been a source of guidance and inspiration.

I found myself in the teacher's office, engaging in a conversation about the true nature of existence. As I expounded upon the revelations I had encountered, the teacher's countenance transformed into one of astonishment.

The teacher: What?! So thou art asserting that all we know and have diligently studied is naught but a minuscule fraction of the grand tapestry that lies beyond? In essence, our mathematical framework is rendered insignificant when compared to the unfathomable truths that exist beyond our comprehension?

Me: Indeed, not only do our understanding of mathematics, but all the laws and principles of physics that govern different universes pale in comparison to the vastness of the lands of chaos. I have been granted the privilege of witnessing the truth firsthand.

The teacher's astonishment grew even more pronounced.

The teacher: But how? By whom were you bestowed with such knowledge?

Me: Well, the being who shared this wisdom with me is named Rythmeus. I had the honor of encountering "him" alongside another dear friend of mine.

Rythmeus is an extraordinary deity, and "he" graciously revealed the depths of existence to me. I feel truly blessed.

A smile spread across the teacher's face.

The teacher: You are indeed blessed! It appears that some of the gods choose to bestow their knowledge upon fortunate individuals like us. This is absolutely astounding! We can harness this newfound knowledge for our advancement!

A couple of hours had passed since my enlightening conversation with the teacher. I found solace within the confines of my home, as my parents were absent, occupied with their work. However, I carried the weight of a troubled relationship with my father, contrasting sharply with the affectionate treatment I received from my mother.

My father's descent into abusive behavior, marked by instances of drinking, yelling, and mistreatment, pained me deeply. I could not fathom the reasons behind his downward spiral, but I clung to hope that he might undergo a transformation for the better.

KNOCK, KNOCK.

A resounding knock at the door disrupted the calm of the household, causing me to rise from the couch and approach the entrance with cautious anticipation.

I swung open the door, revealing the imposing figure of Rythmeus, standing tall in "his" majestic form.

Me: Rythmeus? What a surprise! What brings you here?

Rythmeus gazed down at me, sporting a warm smile.

Rythmeus: Greetings, Brock. I simply wished to pay you a visit. How about taking a stroll through the streets?

Me: That sounds great! Just give me a moment to get ready--

Rythmeus: No need for that.

In an instant, my attire transformed effortlessly. I found myself dressed in stylish garments, complete with matching shoes. I couldn't help but admire the newfound confidence that emanated from my refreshed appearance.

Me: Wow! How did you accomplish such a feat?

Rythmeus then chuckles and replies:

Rythmeus: Brock, if an entity such as myself can effortlessly detach your essence and elevate us to a realm surpassing your understanding... then it would be a trivial matter to perform that task. Hehe.

What are you hesitating for? You can venture outside.

Me: O-okay!

I proceeded to step outside.

A few minutes elapsed as Rythmeus and I strolled along the streets, engaging in conversation and exchanging inquiries with one another.

Me: So, Rythmeus... do you involve yourself in mortal affairs and similar matters?

Rythmeus: Hmm, not particularly. As you can observe, I am merely an individual entity originating from the dreamlands, and I have numerous other responsibilities to attend to, rather than confining myself to my palace.

Furthermore, one of my tasks involves guiding mortals to the realms of chaos, as I mentioned to you earlier... I assume different manifestations across various realities.

Me: That's incredibly fascinating! So, all these other forms of yours are nothing more than mere representations of your true essence?

Rythmeus: Precisely. Each of these forms is merely a fragment of my authentic self, including the one you are conversing with presently. Consider yourself fortunate.

Me: I must admit, that revelation sent shivers down my spine.

Me: You're absolutely right, it's been a pleasure conversing with you.

Rythmeus then smiled as he spoke:

Rythmeus: I'm delighted to hear that. You're truly an extraordinary individual... I will bid you farewell for now, as I have other matters to attend to.

Goodbye.

Me: Goodbye!

And just like that, Rythmeus disappeared.

I stood there on the street, reflecting on the conversations I had with Rythmeus, feeling a sense of contentment.

LIRAN'S POV:

It had been a few days since I last encountered Rythmeus, and I had heard rumors of Brock's remarkable exploits involving Rythmeus. Intrigued, I decided to pay a visit to Rythmeus at his palace.

As nightfall settled, I emerged from my house, making preparations to journey to Rythmeus's grand abode. Deep in thought, I pondered:

Me (in my mind): What might he be occupied with at this moment? I hope he is still within the confines of his palace...

With that thought lingering in my mind, I began my trek towards Rythmeus's magnificent palace, eager to see what awaited me there.

After several minutes of continuous walking, I found myself gradually distancing from the city, until finally, I caught sight of Rythmeus's imposing palace.

Me: There you are...

Approaching the grand structure, I reached its imposing doors, but a thought crossed my mind.

Me (in my mind): Hm... I recall Rythmeus mentioning that he couldn't sense my presence and that some of his powers didn't affect me. Perhaps I could surprise him?

Without hesitating, I stood before the palace doors and, instead of knocking, I attempted to open them. Surprisingly, they were not locked or closed.

It seems Rythmeus was so mighty and formidable that concerns over security were rendered unnecessary. Quite amusing, yet it aligns with his immense power.

As I cautiously entered the expansive and majestic castle, I moved with utmost care, ensuring not to create any noise.

Me (in my mind): Where are you...

Continuing my silent exploration of the palace, passing through various rooms and corridors, I unexpectedly came across a door. To my surprise, I heard a voice emanating from within, and it sounded like Rythmeus's voice?

Rythmeus: Ah, do you relish worshiping my formidable physique? You mischievous human...

The utterance left me utterly shocked.

Me (in my mind): ??? What on earth?!

Did Rythmeus actually say that?!

Suddenly, I discerned another voice originating from within the room.

???: yes! I do!... youre my god!... you are so big.

Rythmeus: good mortal... i will fuck you so hard that your screams will shatter the mighty windows of this palace.

Me(mind): WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING??? WHO IS THIS OTHER MAN THAT RYTHMEUS IS TEASING?!

At that moment, i remeber about that prank that i was about to pull on rythmeus... and then i did it.

I then opened the door... and i was even more shocked.

Me: Astonishing!

I witnessed Rythmeus, unclothed, showcasing his magnificent and imposing physique. Adjacent to him, a human reclined, with his head nestled betwixt Rythmeus's prodigious pectoral muscles.

Me: Exclaiming expletives!

Rythmeus: LIRAN!? What compels your presence in this locale? Can you not discern that I am preoccupied?

Me: Is this how you choose to occupy your leisure hours? Engaging in intimate encounters with humans?... Truthfully, I cannot fault you.

I uttered this with a sly smile adorning my countenance, for the spectacle of Rythmeus and the mortal upon him instilled within me a sense of arousal.

Rythmeus: Hehe, I perceive that you derive pleasure from witnessing me in such a state. Perhaps it is time for me to "study" you in return, don't you agree?...

Me: You are absolutely correct.

Rythmeus then effortlessly snapped "his" fingers, causing the mortal on "him" to vanish into thin air. With a mischievous smirk on "his" face, Rythmeus turned to me.

Me: Where has the human gone?

Rythmeus: I have teleported that human back to his abode. Rest assured, I have created a replica of myself so that the human can enjoy his time within the comforts of his own home.

Me: Ah, I comprehend. You truly embody the essence of a playful deity, do you not?...

Rythmeus then placed "his" hands upon "his" immense and muscular pectoral muscles, gently caressing them.

Rythmeus: Do you find satisfaction in beholding this sight? These pectoral muscles of mine possess the ability to satiate the desires of any being within this vast multiverse...

I found myself increasingly captivated by the mesmerizing presence of Rythmeus. A surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I admired "his" magnificent form. My senses were heightened, and anticipation grew.

As Rythmeus gracefully revealed "his" imposing countenance, "his" powerful jaws and formidable teeth left an indelible impression. "His" serpentine tongue slithered forth, exuding an otherworldly allure.

Rythmeus, with a mischievous gleam in "his" eyes, declared "his" intent to embark on an intriguing exploration of my being. "He" expressed "his" desire to possess me, promising an unforgettable experience.

Drawn irresistibly closer, I approached the grand expanse of the bed on which Rythmeus lay. The intensity of desire coursed through me.

With a swift motion, Rythmeus swept me into "his" grasp, tenderly placing me amidst "his" cosmic and expansive pectorals. The sensation was ethereal, akin to resting upon the softest of clouds, surpassing the comfort of any earthly pillows.

Overwhelmed by ecstasy, I voiced my adoration. Rythmeus playfully acknowledged my appreciation, beckoning me to explore further. My hands eagerly caressed "his" supple chest, relishing the blissful texture beneath my fingertips. I longed for an intimate connection with Rythmeus, envisioning a passionate encounter that transcended boundaries.

In this moment, temptation entwined with desire, teasing me with the allure of Rythmeus' titanic tentacles, igniting a longing that consumed my every thought.

I hungered for more, an insatiable appetite coursing through my veins.

I reveled in the game, pressing harder and harder against Rythmeus' enticingly chiseled pecs, yearning for more.

Rythmeus, his voice dripping with satisfaction, teased, 'Do you relish in my presence, craving every moment? My sweet Liran, do you ache for more?'

Inflamed with desire, I confessed, 'Oh, yes... I yearn for you, aching for the touch of your body, yearning to be consumed by passion and set free... I want you inside me.'

Rythmeus chuckled, his amusement palpable as my words reached his ears. 'Oh, my, I've stirred something deep within you... in the best possible way. Perhaps you yearn for a tantalizing kiss?'

Breathlessly, I gasped, 'Yes!'

In a swift motion, Rythmeus snatched me up, his strong arms enveloping me, drawing me closer to his intoxicating presence. Our faces locked in a mesmerizing encounter, time itself seemed to stand still as I found myself lost in his captivating gaze...

The celestial complexion adorning his countenance, a manifestation of the cosmic tapestry itself, enthralled me. With every word he spoke, his razor-sharp teeth and serpentine tongue laid bare, I found myself captivated by his presence...

And then, we shared a passionate kiss. Our tongues entwined, exploring the depths of each other's mouths. Rythmeus's tongue skills were out of this world...

And in that moment, a delightful moan escaped my lips, signifying the pleasure I was experiencing. Ah!

Me: Ah!...

At that instant, Rythmeus paused, gazing at me with desire shining in his eyes.

Rythmeus: Keep that up! Even though the concept of horniness holds little relevance for me, I can still partake in your earthly endeavors. And your moans, my dear, tell me I'm doing an outstanding job.

Rythmeus then proceeded to give my face a lick, almost drenching it in his saliva. And once again, he engaged me in a passionate French kiss, this time with a hint of aggression, his hands gently caressing my body.

Me: Ahh!...

A louder moan escaped my lips, as I had never been pleasured like this before. I craved more...

Rythmeus, fueled by desire, tore my clothes apart and tossed them aside, his hands now exploring and massaging my buttocks.

Rythmeus: So soft...

He then began to finger me, eliciting an even louder moan from my euphoric state. And simultaneously, he continued our French kiss, overwhelming me with sensations.

Rythmeus: I'm going to pleasure you so intensely that you'll transcend both existence and non-existence.

With that, Rythmeus broke the kiss, withdrawing his tongue from my mouth, and gazed at me with a look of pure bliss reflected in his eyes.

Rythmeus: Ah, it appears that this might be your initial encounter with me. Fear not, for I shall endeavor to make it an unforgettable inaugural experience.

Rythmeus then ceased the act of caressing me with fingers, firmly grasping and repositioning my body, so that I now reclined upon "his" form... and as I gazed downward...

I beheld one of "his" appendages, raised and impressive in its appearance... long, luscious, and substantial...

And that tentacle... exuded a glistening substance, akin to the essence of anticipation.

Me: Oh my...

It was then that I became acutely aware of the engorged state of my own member, longing for release...

The tentacle in question approached my manhood, enveloping it with a gentle touch, initiating a pleasurable friction.

Me: AHH!...

It was a symphony of desire... both Rythmeus and I yearned for this union...

One of the most exquisite aspects of intimacy lies in the shared enthusiasm between partners... a harmonious collaboration that elevates the encounter to even greater heights.

Me: YES!... MORE!

Yet another of Rythmeus's tendrils drew near, oozing copious amounts of prelude.

Rythmeus: Are you prepared?

Me: YES!

That additional tentacle then ventured towards my posterior, penetrating me and commanding the surrender of every inch of my being.

I release a resounding cry, The intensity overwhelmed my senses, much like the embrace of one of "his" tentacles, providing a unique sensation.

Rythmeus: You possess a remarkable tightness, my dear, and your mischievous nature amplifies the experience. Indulge in this delightful offering.

The sheer magnitude of pleasure I encountered cannot be described adequately in words. It was as if every sensation aligned perfectly, creating an unparalleled euphoria.

My manhood began to produce an increasing amount of pre-ejaculate, and a growing warmth spread throughout my body.

Rythmeus: I shall extract every last drop from you, savoring your delectable essence as it becomes mine.

Rythmeus's tentacles persisted relentlessly for several minutes until I sensed a forthcoming climax.

In an uncontrollable fashion, I moaned loudly and shouted:

Me: Rythmeus! I am overwhelmed with pleasure! I am... I am reaching...

Rythmeus: Pray tell, my sweet Liran, what lies ahead for you?

And in that very moment, the culmination occurred.

Me: Ahhh!

As I continued to climax, the release was tremendously powerful. Some of my seed found its place upon the tentacle that had caressed me, while the majority decorated the bed and the floor.

Rythmeus: Ah, a commendable lad indeed...

One of Rythmeus's tentacles then gracefully approached the essence, engrossing it and absorbing its essence.

Rythmeus: Much improved, I must say... my tentacles possess an unparalleled ability to extract and create various liquids... and your contribution, dear sir, proves to be a delectable feast for me...

The tentacle that was caressing my member gently yet firmly entwined itself around my manhood, with its tip adorned by substantial suction cups similar to those found on its other appendages. It began engaging in a gentle yet rhythmic motion, reminiscent of a delicate "sucking" sensation...

I found myself being gently milked, akin to the manner in which a bovine creature undergoes the extraction of its nourishment.

The suction cups on the tentacle securely fastened onto my phallus, encompassing its apex and encircling it entirely.

In that moment, I experienced sensations akin to heavenly bliss, as if colossal oral cavities were ceaselessly enveloping and drawing forth my essence, with an astonishing force to complement the pleasure...

Another one of Rythmeus's tentacles found its place on my delicate orbs, engaging in a gentle suction.

Such was the overwhelming delight and ecstasy that tears of joy streamed from my eyes... it was a truly remarkable experience, simultaneously overwhelming and perfect in its own unique way.

As the majestic Rythmeus continued its fervent dance, intertwining its tentacles with mine, a symphony of pleasure and desire resonated through the air. In the midst of our passionate exchange, Rythmeus, with an air of anticipation, declared:

Rythmeus: Prepare yourself, for I am about to reach the pinnacle of ecstasy and bestow upon you the essence of my desire, as you embody the epitome of sensuality.

Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, words escaped me, and I succumbed to the abyss of pleasure that enveloped my being. At that precise instant, Rythmeus climaxed, filling me with its opulent nectar, like a vessel overflowing with intoxicating passion. The sheer abundance of its release left me in a state of blissful euphoria, my senses heightened by the intimate connection we shared.

Unyielding in its pursuit of pleasure, Rythmeus persisted, engaging in a rhythmic rhythm of fervent thrusts, continuing to satiate my deepest desires while skillfully coaxing forth the essence of my own release. Each undulating caress of its tendrils, adorned with majestic suction cups, incited an unrelenting surge of pleasure within me, pushing me to reach new heights of ecstasy, transcending the limits of my mortal vessel.

Rythmeus: Yes, revel in the pleasures I bestow upon you. Surrender to the euphoria, and let your essence intertwine with mine.

As I surrendered to the currents of passion coursing through my veins, the relentless suction cups persisted, coaxing every last drop of life's elixir from my being. In that transcendent moment, it felt as if my very soul was being pulled towards higher realms, ascending to a state of blissful transcendence.

Several minutes passed, a tapestry of unending pleasure woven into the fabric of our encounter. I had been completely drained, yet simultaneously replenished, as Rythmeus, sensing the culmination of our dance, gracefully withdrew its tendrils, marking the end of our sublime union.

In that very moment, I felt as if I were on the verge of collapsing into the sweet embrace of sleep, but lo and behold, Rythmeus swooped in and clasped me tightly.

Rythmeus: "You've been quite exemplary, my friend. I'm genuinely proud of you. Now, allow yourself to rest and drift away in the comfort of my arms."

And with those heartfelt words... I succumbed to a deep slumber, my heart brimming with immense contentment and sheer joy...

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