As Nennius pushed open the lid of the altar thick fog escaped from
within and an orgasmic female moan was heard. Nennius could make out the
shape of a book inside as the fog cleared but no one was in there. When
the book started to glow, Nennius had a terrible feeling that he had
somehow entered the forbidden chamber and released the demonic grimoire.
"Thank you my little monk for setting me free." Nennius was startled by
a voice coming from behind and turned around to see a shadowy female
figure descending the stairs. "Who are you?" he asked, terrified yet
curious. "Why? I'm Lilith of course. Have you forgotten me?" the shadowy
female figure said as she stepped into the light. "Oh my god!" Nennius
almost shouted as he saw her face for the first time, a dreadful
feeling of déjà vu came over him. She was the seductress in his
nightmare, he couldn't understand what she was saying in the dream but
it all made sense now. He knew what she was going to do to him and yet
he was powerless to resist. Even in her weakened state Lilith's succubus
scent was more than enough to keep her prey paralyzed with arousal.
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