Prologue

<b>Prologue</b>

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A groan was heard in the darkness of the room itself. The person inside the room was waking up but could barely see anything. "Where am I?" The person wondered as his eyes adjusted to the room. He could see a faint light ahead. Choosing the warm, receptive light over the intimidating darkness, the man ran towards the former. The person was revealed to be a young man, around the age of 18. After a few moments of walking, the young man stopped. He could still see the light but it was brighter. Something about the light seemed so inviting, so warm that the youth wanted to walk into it. And yet, something about it made him feel... afraid, terrified, he wasn't sure.  Then the light suddenly began flashing, but it didn't blind the young man, which left him confused. It was then that he felt something enter his mind and a voice spoke.

"Welcome." The voice spoke in the youth's mind. "Welcome to the paradise of desires, the realm of pleasures, a land of embracing warmth. Within here, that which you had craved shall become true."

"Okay..." The youth looked confused, understandable in his situation.

"What is your name?"

"Will. Will Tarin."


"Welcome to my home, Will. This place is but the transition to my actual home. There, you shall experience that which you have dreamt to do. You will experience that which you could never do, whether for one reason or another. Once you have seen and witnessed the whole of my home, you may stay or leave if you so desire."

"All right. But how did I get here anyway?" Will asked. He was still unsure of how he arrived at this transition in the first place.

"That question is not important." The voice replied, disregarding the question. "Go. You have arrived to my home. Enjoy my mansion of desires."

The light flashed again and Will disappeared from the dark room.

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"Whoa!" Will blinked, finding himself in a hallway. It appeared dark and yet he could see very well. the walls were painted dark red, similar to the color of the carpet on the floor itself. He could see windows on the right wall, but the outside was shown to be simply nothing but swirling blackness. "It does look like a mansion. Might as well look around and see if anyone else is in this place. But where do I go first?" He looked behind him then in front. He could go either forward or turn around and take the other path. With a shrug, he took out a coin and flipped it. Once he caught it, he saw which side it landed on. "Forward then." Will started walking ahead.

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"It is done." The voice from earlier spoke, in a different room from the one it had spoken to Will before. The room it was in now was shown clearly to be some sort of throne room. The walls had reliefs made into them, showing several scenes which had one thing in common. They were scenes of sexual lust between several humanoids. Mostly humans in the middle of sexual acts. On the throne was a figure shrouded in shadow, the outline of it's body shown to be male, his left arm appearing somewhat deformed and having wings. The figure chuckled and lifted up his only hand to what appeared to be its face. "Explore your desires, live them out. After all, you are not the only one within my home, Will Tarin." The figure chuckled again. When it had been speaking to Will, it had also been speaking to other people. People that the figure suspected that Will knew. No matter, they would meet. And then the fun would begin.