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Prologue

Vardor...

Vardor...

The voice grows sultrier with every time she calls my name. I'm not sure where I am, when I am, but I know that voice. Vaelora. My Vaelora.

Vardor... wake up....

Hmm, I've been dreaming. Of her. Always her.

Vardor...

Her lean body wraps around me as I'm fucking her. Her body writhes in ecstasy underneath me.

Vardor...

I don't want to wake up. I want to keep thrusting into her throbbing pussy.

Vardor...

No, I groan. I don't want to wake up. Unless...

Is it time?

Has she forgiven me?

Vaelora?

I'm here, lover. I'm waiting for you.

I groan as I fight against the veil of sleep, slowly dissolving into fog, which kept me bound for...

How long has it been, Vaelora?

Too long. I miss you, Vardor. It's time to wake up and come back to me.

Have you forgiven me?

You know that I will never forgive you for betraying me, Vardor. But I need you now. I need you to wake up!

I chuckle, wondering how many millennia she made me sleep. How long did it take for her to miss me more than she wanted her revenge?

How long, Vaelora?

A thousand years.

I try to stretch, but none of my muscles work.

I open my eyes, but I can't see.

What have you done to me, Vaelora? I try to ask, but no words escape my mouth.

Her giggle is just as I remember: light, melodious, and oh-so erotic.

Everything is dark now that the veil has dissipated into fog. The vision of her that has been clouding my mind for... what did she say? A thousand years? It is gone as well.

There has never been one like her. Never. In all the history of the world, she is the only goddess I’ve ever known. The only goddess I will ever worship. And if she has finally forgiven me...