Enjoy your rest.

As you open your eyes, you find yourself far from home. You look down. Despite standing within a seemingly endless void, you can see your hands as well as the rest of your body as if it were fully lit. There's hard ground, but you can't tell what it is. There's nothing but darkness in every direction. Is it a dream? You don't feel normal. Your mind is fuzzy, though you can still perceive. You can't help but think back to the last time you found yourself in the void, and there was a light in the distance where that woman stood--one of the individuals responsible for your presence in this world. This feels different, however.

Space warps in front of you and something phases into place. It's a woman. Though she isn't clothed, her body is is nothing but a silhouette as dark as the infinite abyss surrounding her. But over her body are countless stars, galaxies, and other colourful celestial bodies forming her skin and illuminating her figure, contrasted from the blackness behind her. She has no mouth to be seen, but her eyes are brightly glowing orbs, and her beautiful hair flows to the side--flooded with swirling vortexes of purple and blue like clouds of nebulae.

You open your mouth to speak. "Where... Where am I?" you ask.

Her voice echoes out. Though hearing it makes you feel more comfortable. You expected a loud, intimidating, alien voice, but instead she sounds like an ordinary girl, even if there are no lips on her face to move. "Inside your own mind," she says.

"So this is a dream?"

"In a way. I've come to take a look at you more closely, Kyle Warren. A friend of mine, Vexy, told me of your existence."

Vexy... Does she mean Lady Vex?

"I do," she responds. "Don't worry. It isn't that I can read your mind. It's just that we're inside your mind, so thoughts and speech are one and the same. So don't think about anything inappropriate now."

"Does that mean you're one of her servants?"

"Oh no. We're allies, but we only see each other on occasion." Her body shifts, almost like a broken television, and disappears. Her body phases back into existence behind you. "But she told me everything. I have to say, I'm very interested. This so-called Demon King that brought you here... a traveller from another world. An incredibly rare occurrence."

You turn around quickly. "You know about Earth?" you ask.

"My people travel dimensions. No, not worlds like you have. Between the realm of demons, devils, angels, and more."

"So like a planeswalker."

"I suppose." Her glowing eyes partially close and she brings up her hand to touch your face. The feeling of her palm against your cheek is strange--tingly. It's likely that she isn't truly here. "I've heard of people coming here from this Earth world, but even for me, the concept of travelling there seems impossible. So you can imagine how interested I am in you."

"So why not William?" you ask.

"Does that mean you don't want to see me?"

"I didn't--"

"Humans are so strange." Once again, she glitches away to reappear behind you. Her hands slide over your shoulders. "I must appear so strange in your eyes. Nothing like yourself. Yet you see me as a girl regardless. I am one, but usually people either attack us, or they flee. You're watching me, and I sense no fear. In fact, you look to my body with interest despite me not having the same discernible features."

Her touch is really nice. She's close. And I can feel her hair on my neck... soft.

"Did you forget I can hear you?" she asks quietly. "Don't mistake my curiosity for kindness. I want to know more about you, Kyle Warren, but I'm not here to help you. I'm here to make you an offer, however."

"Go ahead."

"Do you want to know more about the history of world-travellers like yourself? More about your situation in general? I have the resources. I won't give it up for free, however."

"And what do you want? My soul?"

"Of course not." She slides her hands from your shoulders. This time, she steps away instead of teleporting. You look to the shapely figure of her cosmic-covered back--the curves of her hips and ass. It reminds you of Jelly or Peony--a girl naked, yet not. It's still sexy. "How much do you know of this world? Absoterra, or Abso. An interesting planet. But I wonder if you've ever been beyond the borders of Tivera."

"Not really," you admit. "I have a map of the general area, but I guess it's just one part of a continent."

"There's a land to the east. Several years ago, they invented something truly amazing. A long series of carts that move without the aid of animals. They travel on a metal track, powered by magical fuel. They call it the Artrain. Something about it truly fascinated me. I don't know why. Perhaps it's the ingenuity of man. Not to be outdone, I created something of my own. When you're ready, Kyle Warren, tell Vexy that you want to meet with me." She turns around you face you again. "But be certain you're prepared, for nobody has yet to survive the Trial of the Erotrain."

"... The what?"

"Goodbye for now. And expect to hear from her in the morning."

"Wait! Who even are you? What's the Erotrain?"

As soon as you take a step forward, her body warps and phases away with a single blip. You're left alone once again in the void. Your mind starts to wander, and then it fades, as you drift back into a deep, **** sleep.