The Keeper

The night before he left, Oyosinna entered Kaer's room. She approached with shaky steps, blonde to golden hair loose and flowing down her back. Her grace and allure are genuinely unique. She sat on the edge of the bed.

She stroked Kaer's forehead.

"I recently had a strong impulse and energy. Is it okay to do this? I felt the desire in you," Oyosinna whispered.

Kaer tried to get up, but Oyosinna slapped his chest and stopped him.

"Keep lying on your back. I prefer it that way."

Oyosinna began to touch Kaer, who felt a surge of pleasure.

Her touch is delicate, and Kaer becomes more and more docile in her hands.

Oyosinna smiled as she felt his manly reaction in her hand, hardened and ready, and continued to rub gently and methodically.

She lifted her dress and sat on top of Kaer. Her movements resonate with his soft sobs and moans. The feel of her hot body on top of him is intoxicating.

Kaer reaches up and touches her breasts, feeling the delicate smoothness between his fingertips.

As Oyosinna slides over Kaer, their involvement grows with each passing moment.

Kaer feels the pleasure coming and wraps his arms around her, bringing her closer.

"Can I finish inside you?"

"Yes, please, I want to feel your last drop."

A faint light burst from her core as the two intertwined and melded to each other like fire and water merging.

Slowly, their climax reaches the furthest point of pleasure. Their entanglement escalates until they both reach ultimate fulfillment.

Her whole body writhed, causing further pleasure for both.

She stared at Kaer's innocent, unperturbed face while she rubbed his arms.

After a few minutes of silence, he wanted to speak, but she hushed him and wrapped her lips around his member.

Kaer fell asleep from the sensation and the fatigue.

In the morning, they lie side by side for a few moments. Kaer's hands caress the woman's body, and she moans in pleasure as she turns to Kaer.

"Why didn't you ask me about my past?" said Oyosinna, her voice soft and musical. Kaer was sitting beside her, enjoying the soothing rhythm of her words.

"I'm very curious to find out," he replied, turning to face her.

Oyosinna took a deep breath and began to tell him about her life before they had met. She spoke of her childhood in a small village nestled in the mountains, the many hardships she had faced, and the lessons she had learned along the way. Kaer listened intently, hanging on every word as the sun slowly dipped below the horizon.

As Oyosinna continued, she explained that she had a special gift - the ability to appear in Kaer's dreams and help them interpret situations and symbols in their lives. She had discovered this gift at a young age and had been honing it ever since.

"You will see me in your dreams too, Kaer," she said, her eyes sparkling in the fading light. "I will be there to guide you, to give you advice, and to help you make sense of the world around you."

Kaer's heart raced at the thought, and he leaned closer, captivated by the glow of Oyosinna's presence.

"But how will I recognize you? What if I fail to remember?" 

Oyosinna smiled, a gentle curve of her lips that seemed to catch the first rays of sunlight.

"You will know me, for I will be clothed in the hues of your memories and desires. When you dream, look for the shimmering veil that surrounds you—like a thin mist catching the moonlight. It is my essence, my spirit, woven intricately with yours."

She paused, watching as the thoughts shimmered into existence overhead.

"Your dreams are not just shadows of night; they are portals to understanding. I will teach you how to navigate them."

Kaer couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had always been a skeptic when it came to dreams and their meanings, but somehow, he knew that Oyosinna was different.

"I can't wait to see you in my dreams," he said, his heart full of hope and wonder.

Oyosinna smiled, and they sat in comfortable silence.

"I'm not sure if we will meet again, my dear Kaer. This is how things are for now. You will encounter many women who may want you. Don't hesitate to live your life, even if I sometimes appear in your dreams and even if I know what you will choose to do."

"Why aren't we going to meet again?"

"You are now in the Tower of Worlds. You arrived here because of the way you died. You can't enter this place by your own will; I am the only one who can leave. The three scrolls you studied are crucial for you. You will have some revelations that may disturb you at first. View them not as nightmares, but as symbolic messages that require interpretation and understanding. Now, you are going to begin learning about Mind Control. This rare ability lies dormant within you. Once awakened, it will continuously develop and become your most powerful skill. As I suspect, this may be the most enjoyable lesson you have learned from me."