Disrupt the dream.

Amara suddenly shivers as a strange sensation tingles through her body. When she casts spells, you know that the shock of it fills her with euphoria, but it seems that it's heavily weakened in this dream. If you change that, however, things will certainly become more chaotic. A young girl stands at her feet needing a minor heal, and she's happy to oblige. Amara puts her hand upon the girl's head and casts a healing spell upon her, though as she does, she gasps and flushes pink. It seems that she didn't expect such a feeling.

"Thank you very much," the girl says with a bow.

"Y-Yes. No a problem, young one," Amara says through a heavy breath.

"We are so blessed!" A man shouts.

Amara turns to him, and widens her eyes at the seemingly endless line of people with tattered clothes, covering in cuts and bruises and crudely wrapped bandages. It isn't like she can turn them down. So, she takes a deep inhale and puts on a nervous smile as they move up to her one at a time.

The first isn't terrible. She holds herself together. A couple more come. By the next one, however, she's already losing her composure. She places a heal upon a young man but lets out an embarrassing noise as she does. She whimpers, and flushes red--panting heavily. You can tell that after just a few, she already can't hold back an orgasm much longer. Her legs wobble, and she subtly places one of her hands between them as she groans. It's ****. All of these people are looking to her with excitement while she's a whole different kind of excited.

"Just g-give me a moment," Amara mutters and tries to catch her breath.

"Me next!" A young boy cheers and grabs her leg. "Thank you!"

Amara gasps. "Do not move me too much, please..."

"Why?" He shakes her hard.

"Aahh~! P-Please. I will heal you. Just be p-patient."

She's so close.

Carefully, she places a hand down onto his head. She tries her best to ignore the feeling welling up below. Then, she does it. She casts the spell. As the mana surges through her body, it shocks her pussy more than enough. As the kid smiles and cheers, she puts her hand up to her mouth and holds in her moaning as best as she can. She requires her staff to keep her footing, as she nearly falls, and her eyes flutter while the feeling of pleasure tingles her body.

There are so many more, however. She looks in terror at how much her body is going to have to go through. Strangely enough, you see a slight smile appear on her face before she quickly wipes it off.

It's still humiliating. Amara holds up a finger to signal everyone to wait a moment, and hurries behind one of the houses to take a quick break.

Her eyes close and everything goes white.

There's nothing. The sound of the villagers fades.

Then, she opens her eyes to something new.

You've been pushing on the dream, but not that much. It mostly plays out on its own. So you have no idea what's about to happen next. Amara's mind guides much of what happens, with you only providing little dashes of spice every now and again.

She's only a child now, wearing a pale green dress. The woman in front of her looks more like she previously did. You've never seen her before, but her golden hair flows all the way down past her rear, and she holds the most beautiful, ornate staff you've ever seen. It shines brightly silver under the glow of the moonlight. In front of her, there's a field with the blades of grass radiant with a golden glow, and covered in ashes. Only a single skeleton remains, and as it steps forwards, it collapses into nothingness. Amara looks up in awe at the power.

When she reaches up her hand to grab the woman, she disappears. Amara looks around, sad and alone. She turns to see that silhouette again standing over her, and it offers out its hand. She looks up and grabs hold, and it helps her stand. Then, it starts taking shape. No longer is it a featureless shadow.

It's you.

She wraps her arms around you in a tight embrace, and as she does, everything goes blank. You're not sure what's going on, but you're suddenly back to being on your own. Though now, you know in your heart that Amara is safe.