I had no idea what this place was or who these people were neither did I care

But I did want to know what I was going here

I had gained The control over my body allowing me to look away from the traumatizing seven

If this woman had really been my mother sex would have been ruined for me forever

I looked around myself

Everywhere in the massive cathedral, the orgy was raging on in full blast

The sight was marvellous minus the mother part of it

But the question still lingered in my mind

What the hell was I doing here

I tried to look at my hands

Yep these hands belonged to a child 10 or 11 by my estimate

Didn't the woman who was my mother say I was 13

What the fuck even if I was 13 that was no place for such a young boy in a bloody orgy

I made an important discovery these hands were too soft to be my hands and the akin tone was wrong I was white but I was Chinese snow-white these hands were European red white skin

This wasn't me

No way in hell was this body mine

I felt a sharp pain in my legs as if they were under a lot of strain

I looked to my side in shock

my legs weren't normal they were skinny painfully skinny it was a wonder they were able to support me

I looked closely at my legs

Soon my shock turned to the horror they had tree branches with leaves sprouting out of them

This was an insane sight my legs were far too light and thin

and they fucking looked like they were made out of god be dammed wood

I was like an insect made out of wood with leafy branches from waist below

Was my dick made of wood too

This dream was too damm weird

What kind of imagination did I have to come up with something like this?

You know what, forget it. This is just the result of my sleep-deprived brain playing some sort of prank on me, and I'll be getting some rest soon enough and then I can try again in the morning.

I mean sleeping 3 hours a day wasn’t exactly fun for my body, so why even bother

with the logic of this horny crazy dream?

I tried to run and I stumbled stumbling to the ground into a pair of women too absorbed into each other To notice me Or chose to ignore me

A scorching pain shot through my body from my legs

I slowly tried to get up once again this time with a little more effort.

I put more and more effort into it and it seemed to hurt a little less.

I tried to find a rhythm to walk but with every step, my legs quivered making it difficult to walk properly

Soon I misstepped

Stumbling forward and falling into a group of men and women who weren't too busy to ignore me

They soon cleared all around the men walked forward trying to help me

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A beautiful woman came from behind me and hugged me from behind

"Would like me to take care of that my prince?"

As she sensually traced her hands over the bulge in my pants

I sucked in a sharp gasp as she slid her hands in my pants

"Woah," I thought

this was getting awesome

"Aaah this should be taken care of soon by me don't you think my prince ?"

She asked in my ear

my penis was hard and straining against the material of my pants and her warm hand wanting the attention the woman gave it

The men had finished helping me stand

One of them winked at me as he left

The other patted my head

"Lean into her young prince," he said and then turned around following his friend So I did

I looked at the woman she was a beautiful young woman with black charcoal hair with a face full of freckles that gave her a strange beauty

I realized that I hadn't noticed her body before

She had a small waist with full breasts that were pushing against her chest

This must have been my lucky day

as I tried to get my legs under my body to try to stand up she giggled and picked me up a hugged me tightly

"I should stand up I must be heavy for you,"

I said trying to ignore my growing embracement

Surprising I spoke the words I

thought which another shock

"Of course my prince you're a little too heavy for me" she cooed in my ear

Contrary to her words she licked me up without any effort she licked me on my cheeks

She licked my lips She licked my eyes her lips were wet and soft tasting the flavour of her lips

"W-What the hell is going on," I gasped "

It's a fucking dream come true

"What do you mean my prince?" The woman said licking my neck and carrying me around like a damm puppy

That pissed me off

"What the hell are you doing to me?"

"Put me down"

She just giggled and licked me again

she was completely oblivious to my anger I slapped her with my other hand in an attempt to get her to drop me

she didn't flinch she just started stroke my cock

"Do you enjoy this my prince"

I gasped

"Yes of course," I said

Forgetting my anger and the humiliation I was feeling moments ago

She cupped my dick stimulating me further

"Will it taste good in your mouth too?"

I had never met a woman before in my life who initiated oral sex before

I was about shout yes when I heard a pop like a gun going off

Then I heard shouts and screams from the eastern direction

I hurriedly tried to look in the direction of the commotion

Hundreds of men dressed in full black armour walked toward us

I searched the faces of the men

To my horror, they had no face they had no eyes no mouth no nose no eyebrows no nothing their faces were a black ball of darkness

I heard the woman grasping me gasp in shock

I looked back at her she was a string of in a distance

I followed her gaze which let to the centre of the cathedral

Where a white marble statue of a woman was holding a black mirror and a red gem in each of her hands

The statue was dressed in a black robe the gem was bright and huge and her black mirror was shinning with an aura of light

"You might want to hurry Prince," the woman said

What was this woman talking about and

"Why would I?"

I thought

choosing to ignore the woman

Where would I hurry to

I was dangling mid-air from in her embrace

As she tightened her grip over me

I was unable to move even II wanted to

I continued to study the fabulous statute

Then I saw in the marble statue's mouth was bent in a creepy smile

It was a massive statue standing tall

It must have 25 to 30 feet tall

The statute was of an elegant woman with a clear face

there was some sort of black gem placed where her eyes were supposed to be

"Karana" the name appeared in my head

The goddess of love and

and composition

I continued to stare at the statue when suddenly I saw her

She had a pair of red gems floating all around her

she had large glassy black eyes that were exactly like the eyes in the statue

Her hair was long and black and flowing around her shoulders

She had full golden lips

She held a mirror and a red gem in each of her hands same as the statue

She was standing at the feet of the statue she was smiling at me

I was terrified

As she started to raise her right palm her eyes started to turn green and the gem in her hand also turned

"The heart of the tree awaits you child of wrath "

Her voice was crystal clear in my head

as if she stood right next to me in person

the goddess was terrifying

I felt her calling me this little boy who was a man from another dimension,

"The Heart shall be your shelter during the night ".

" It shall be the strength you

will need to fight back against those who would steal your innocence ",

she had become completely green not just that she was transforming into a tree

" You are the Chosen of darkness "

" but only the light can guide you to power"

" The heart will make sure that you will grow strong "

The woman holding me began breathing heavily behind me

The woman's grip over me started to tighten

I tried to make myself as comfortable as possible

Then I saw the statute woman flash out of existence

I looked back at the woman behind for confirmation that she saw it too

I saw her face turn pale confirming my hypotheses

And I felt a cold chill run up my spine and before I knew it I was lying unconscious on the floor of the cathedral

The woman had dropped me and began to run away

Just as she turned she was hit by a spear

She looked back in disbelief then she looked at me as if I was the one who killed her

Then she dropped to the floor face first

The people all around were completely oblivious to the death of the woman

I turned back to the statue from where I thought the spear had come from

I saw a very bizarre scene

Right in front of me there stood the last man I ever expected to see in my dream

Pollux

He stood there with his hands behind his back his black clothes fluttering from none existent air

His pink hair was hanging down in front of his face

What the fuck he had pink hair

As I watched him he tilled his head causing our eyes to lock

He broke out in a bright smile

My horny mood from before vanished

My hot blood completely froze over

I felt my swat on my forehead

Then he winked at me

His bright smile turning predatory