His heart shattered. They were to late to stop the ice! He felt her lust for the first time, but it wasn't for him. It was for every man that might feed her power.
"She's already turning!" Val gave him a confused look. She knew only that "she" was back. So far Val knew that "she" did not remember who "she" was before, only who she was now.
It killed Val inside. She loved him. Which is unheard of. A Succubus falling in love. It was thought to be impossible.
He had found the other part of his soul. She could never compete with that. He was all she really wanted. Her bestfriend, and sometimes lover, was more worried by blind magic than anything else. Envy coiled around her heart.
He loved Val so much. He was actually going to propose to her. He watched her emerald eyes and saw the resentment and envy. He healed up quickly. He grasped Val's hands in his.
"Hate not what you can't control. My heart is yours, even if my soul is not." It wasn't all truth. His heart was torn between the two. He just couldn't bare to watch her hurt.
She knew the truth. The candles in the room burned vanilla. She was sitting on the bed, which was covered in violet satin with gold detail. Above on the canopy hung red silk curtains.
The room was set in a pleasent darkness. She removed her hands from his. Val curassed his face. Leaning forward, she took in his scent. He leaned in and met her lips.
...
His slumber was shortened. All the power in the air smelled sweet. His long white hair, a slick mess. His eyes dazzling grey. They looked as though trapped moonbeams. She is awakening!
Years ago he set things in motion, posing as a level X. He know of her and her destiny. Now it was time to pay her a visit.
