Romance is dead. You’ve constantly been going on dates with people, trying so hard to find the one but you keep getting ghosted. After another failed dating attempt, you fall back onto the couch and close your eyes. You’ve been having this dream about a girl. Sometimes you see her brutally killing someone, other times you two are embracing each other.

As you focus more on the dream, there’s a sudden shock in your head before you hear a knock on the door. You tilt your head, figuring it was just your landlord. Once you open your door, you find the girls from your dream standing before you. You stare at her, hands shaking and heart thumping.

“So you recognize me.”

She says with a smirk and walks in. Apparently, you’ve been having these dreams because you’ve the chosen one to bring back this succubus. Each succubus gets their own servant, and you’re hers?

“It’s nice to finally meet you.”