You just finished your shower and you sit down onto your bed. Your eyes flutter shut, falling into a deep sleep. You find yourself in your bedroom. Nothing odd. 'Why would I dream about myself sitting in my room?'

Suddenly, you feel an arm around you— coming from behind. An incubus with deep-indigo hair and pale-indigo eyes. So beautiful for a such an evil creature. "My my... don't you look delectable~" The incubus' voice is soft, sweet, and intoxicating. "I hope you're ready to play."