A strange dream.

You slowly come to the realization that you are no longer in your bed anymore, but instead you are walking down a huge corridor made of white stones which are so polished that it reflects your image on it. Looking in the reflection your surprised to see someone else's face looking back at you. The man in the reflection looking similar to you but he's old with a long white beard and missing his right eye; a void existing in the pit where his eye should be, he is wearing a grey cloak over cloths that not only fit his huge muscular form but are also clearly new and expensive looking. Confused by this reflection you feel a pull pushing you to continue down the corridor.

As you walk down the seemingly infinite corridor you start to notice the walls slowly descend into ruin and eventually after an unknowable amount of time you end up in a ruined throne room. The huge pillars of the room leading up to the dark sky, and a truly gorgeous woman with ice blue skin, white almost clear hair, and a truly demonic gaze, siting naked on the throne. A sense of great unease and intense arousal slowly builds and soon overtakes you, your mind confused by the strange mix of the two emotions. You try to turn back, to exit from where you came, but you are unable to move your legs forward, holding you in place. The woman on the throne slowly gets up and sensually walks toward you, seeming to savor each and every step.

Each step she gets closer and both the fear and the arousal grow, till its almost unbearable when she reaches in front of you. Looking up at you she reaches around your neck and kisses you deeply, from her lips a feeling of both intense heat and cold passes through your body, as this happens you happen to close your eyes for a second and when you reopen them you find yourself somewhere else, and while the woman is still there the room is not. You're now in a temple to some southern god you do not know, with the bodies of peasants, nobles, priests, knights, and kings lying slaughtered and bleeding out among the pews, on top of the alter you see another woman dead, clearly a sacrifice, her chest cut open, organs spilling from her body.

Slowly the heat and cold feelings from the kiss fade and you are shocked to find yourself naked. The woman's hand grasps your cock slowly stroking it, intense pleasure from just this touch floods your mind. A smile appears across her face enjoying every move she takes. Your large dick grow rapidly in her hand to it's huge length. She moves her other hand and covers your eyes for a second, then taking them off you find yourself moved yet again this time your in a field, wheat shafts covering your legs and the night sky burning with flames.

Your still unable to move as the woman moves slowly down onto her knees, putting your head into her she starts teasing your cock, only putting it in a little bit more each time before pulling back out, this process seemingly takes forever and the pleasure from her touch almost being overwhelming.

"Wellspring of Legends" is all she says before finally fully devouring your cock and putting it all in her mouth.

You cum almost immediately, with her swallowing every drop almost greedily and you unable to cease the flow, and feeling like it would never end. Then you are surprised to hear a loud knocking, rumbling the entire world shaking and breaking the earth apart. Waking up you find yourself in the bed you had been resting on, in The Golden Dragon, sweat pouring from your body and your cock incredibly hard. You then hear more knocking from the other-side of the door.