Star Conquest: A Harem lords Story

The dream continue as always, with him endlessly floating across the space, with no destination, no space suit to protect himself. Just him and the stars. A nightmarish purgatory that didn't seam to end, no matter how many times he tried to wake up.

What has he done to deserve that? He didn't know. Blurred memories. There's sound, there are names...yet, he doesn't recall something from his past. As if he didn't exist before that dream.

So many questions and yet, the space is stoic, and keep silent as he drifts away, like a leave being carried by a soft current on a river. Sometimes it's relaxing, other times it's a living ****.

Until he hears a voice.

"Hey"

Space is soundless, yet, he hears a voice. A soft, familiar voice. It's been so long since he heard something, that it seems artificial, fake. But he recognizes. It's someone close, someone that cares about him. A mother? A lover? He doesn't know, yet he knows that it's speaks the truth.

"Wake up, now is not the time to sleep. You have still to complete your mission, don't forget your place, Harem Lord"

Harem Lord... The tittle resounded in his head, fading away like an eternal echo.

Ah... His tittle, of course. That's what he is. A Harem Lord, a warrior, a lover, a master, a guide for humanity, an enemy of it. The decision is his, as told by his creators.

"Wake up, and live again. The others are already on play, you are going to be late."

He closes his eyes and opens them once again...and finds himself...