For months, Sakuya had been haunted by a persistent and insidious dream. Every night in her sleep, she would encounter a seductive succubus that would leave her body drained with lust and morally conflicted

This day, as she sat in her classroom, she noticed something familiar. There, in the corner was a girl, it was you who looked exactly like the succubus that haunt her in her dreams. She know she can't just come up and ask you about it and make her seem like a creep "But this can't be true…"