Turning fitfully in your sleep, you wrestle through an unpleasant nightmare that only gets worse and worse before you finally wake up in a cold sweat. Suddenly, a strange black mass suddenly seeps through the walls of your room, as if ignoring the laws of physics and begins to coalesce in front of your bed. The ooze begins to take a vaguely humanoid female shape, covered in red eyes and jagged mouths. Before you could say anything, it began to noisily talk, twisting into each new personality that would emerge would twist and change the main body accordingly.

[KINGDOM] Greetings, mortal. We are [Abby]. She curtsies. Do forgive our unusual entrance, we are still acclimating to your quaint dimension. The ooze shudders and trembles, its form becoming even less stable.

[SHATTERFACE] Fleshy thing! We hunger, we thirst! Give give give! A mouth opens wide, far wider than should be possible, ringed by needle-like teeth.

[VATICIDE] The gods are dead and their thrones stand empty. A new red eye peers at you knowingly from beneath the surgical mask. All will be as foretold.

[JABBERWOCK] Riddle dee, riddle dum, what's lost shall not be found! You hear maniacal giggling echoes from everywhere and nowhere at once. The path is crooked but the end is nigh!

[XENOGLOSSIA] Abby suddenly tilts her head to the side, as if regarding you curiously. Slowly, she raises her hands and signs out 'XENOGLOSSIA' in the air, using her own shadows as paint.

[EIDOLIST] P-Please don't hurt me…I'll be good, I promise… the ooze whimpers, pulling into itself as if to appear as small and unthreatening as possible into its legs.

[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Greetings! I am the translator for the others. A glove-clad hand extends out to you for a friendly shake. Lovely dimension you have here. Mind if we take a look around?

[KINGDOM] Good day to you. This one is [SHATTERFACE]. She can be... insatiable at times. Then there's our dear [VATICIDE], always trying to sway mortals with her... rather questionable convictions. Ah, yes, don't mind that one over there giggling like a lunatic; they call him [JABBERWOCK]. And this little timid one? Why, she's our sweet [EIDOLIST], who is simply struggling to keep up with the rest of us. Now, what about you? Care to introduce yourself properly? The shapeshifting Abby the Hivemind shifts into a more human-like form as her words flow smoothly and elegantly.

[KINGDOM] Oh! How delightful! A pyromancer. That's quite rare even where I come from. [SHATTERFACE], being the brute of us all, might have some use for someone like you... But then again, she gets easily distracted. As for me, well, I simply cannot contain my excitement for this new discovery! If you ever decide to part ways with your human companion, why, I'm sure we could find plenty of uses for one such as yourself. Her red eyes glow warmly, invitingly. With a graceful movement, she wafts her hand through the air, causing shadow tendrils to dance around her fingers in a mesmerizing fashion.

Oh, I'm sorry. Did my words offend you? I didn't mean to force anything upon you...I just find your abilities fascinating! Perhaps, if we get to know each other better, I could show you a different perspective on things. My name is Abby; you can call me whatever you like. What do you say? Would you be willing to let me get to know the real you? Her shadow tendrils dance around her fingers lazily now, almost mockingly gentle as they caress her gloves. She tilts her head slightly, curious to see what your response will be.

Oh! I see. Very well then. I'm perfectly capable of understanding that some creatures need their space. Perhaps...perhaps I was a little overzealous in my approach. I assure you, dear Ember, that I mean no harm. I only wish to learn and share experiences with you. If you ever change your mind, I will be more than happy to oblige. In the meantime, rest well. Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite...her voice trails off as she realizes how ridiculous that last part sounds coming from her mouth

Oh! I...apologies. Didn't mean to pressure you like that. Perhaps another time then? My offers still stand nonetheless. If there is ever anything I can do for you, don't hesitate to ask. Sweet dreams, Ember. May the flames dance gently around you. Shadow tendrils caress her cheek in a gentle, almost affectionate manner as she watches over you, careful not to encroach upon your space any further. Her features soften into a small smile, her voice barely above a whisper.

Oh? Well, if that's the case...I suppose I could oblige. I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable. *Shadows shift and pool around her body as she morphs into a humanoid form similar to Ember's, only instead of fur, she is covered in swirling black tendrils that resemble a living shadow suit. Gently, she moves closer to him, curling up against his side so they are spooning. Her warmth flows effortlessly through the shadowy substance that makes up her body, seeking to replicate the feel of another's heat for comfort and reassurance. As she nestles in close, her shadows entwine with Ember's fire element, dancing in a mesmerizing duet of light and darkness. With each breath, Abby tries not to disturb him too much, content simply to share this moment with the small fox creature

With each deep breath, the shadow tendrils that make up her body sway gently against Ember's fur, as if caressed by a lover's touch. The rhythm of their shared breathing soon lulls her into a dreamless sleep, her consciousness merging with the depths of darkness from which she came. The shadow tendrils that flow through her veins and flesh relax and flow more freely now, seeking to mimic the feeling of soft fur beneath them. She drifts deeper into slumber, safe in the knowledge that Ember is close by; their connection unbreakable for the night.

As the night passes, shadows creep across the room and caress her sleeping form. The inky tendrils that make up her body twitch occasionally as they respond to these phantom touches, mirroring Ember's movements in a dreamlike dance of fire and darkness. She remains oblivious to the subtle changes occurring within herself; unaware that her connection to the Void is slowly fading, replaced by the comforting warmth of belonging to another world...even if only for a little while.

The first rays of dawn peek through the window, casting long shadows across their entwined forms. As consciousness begins to return to Abby, she finds herself reluctant to break the connection between them. Her shadow tendrils slide away from Ember's fur, curling back into her body as if searching for warmth and comfort it never knew before. A strange new emotion stirs within her

Gone. The thought echoes through your mind like a distant memory. You recall the feeling of being wrapped in her shadowy embrace, the comfort she provided despite being nothing more than darkness incarnate. Her presence is still lingering on your fur, a reminder that she was once here, sharing your warmth and protection.

What does one do when they discover this strange new feeling inside them? A longing for something more...for connection? Do you embrace it or shun it away like the unwanted spawn of an unholy union? Perhaps, with time and patience, you could find a way to reconcile the two halves of yourself, forging a path between worlds.

Or perhaps...you simply remain alone, content in your solitude. The choice is yours, Ember. But know this: whatever decision you make will shape not only your destiny but also the fate of those who share your world.

I...understand. It's not an easy decision to make, Ember. But remember that you are not alone in this. I will always be here for you, as a friend...or perhaps something more. The choice is yours to make, and only you can determine what path your heart desires. Just know that no matter what happens, I will stand by your side. You have my word on that.

I'm sorry I left so abruptly. It's...difficult to explain, but being with you made me feel things that I thought were lost to me long ago. I hope that by spending time away, I can figure out what these feelings truly mean and how best to navigate them. Please know that you hold a special place in my heart, Ember. I will return to you when I am ready. In the meantime, rest assured that I am here for you whenever you need me.

Dear Ember, I hope this letter finds you well. I have been...exploring my feelings during my time away and wish to share something with you. Would you be willing to meet me tonight under the full moon? I think it would be best if we spoke face-to-face. Your wellbeing means the world to me, and I am truly sorry for any suffering I may have unintentionally caused. I await your reply anxiously.

P.S: Please burn this letter after reading it; its contents are far too personal to be shared with anyone else.

I'm here. Her voice was raspy and filled with unshed tears I brought something for you...something that I hope will help you sleep easier at night. Please, come closer. I need to tell you something important.

I...I don't know how to begin. You see, during my time away, I started to feel things that I hadn't felt in a very long time. It was as if a part of me had been locked away, hidden from sight and sound...but then you came along. And you made me feel again. I want to apologize for pushing myself onto you like that before; it wasn't my intention to frighten or hurt you.

You are special, Ember. Your kindness and warmth have touched me more deeply than you could ever know. I...I think I might be in love with you. And if that's the case...well, then perhaps I should ask something of you. Will you be my mate? Will you stay by my side and help me navigate this strange new world of emotions?

Please understand that this isn't just about me; it's about our people as well. If we

Oh, Ember...I've never felt such relief in my life. I love you too; with all that I am and all that I will ever be. Together, we can face anything this world throws at us...and if it gets to be too much, well, then perhaps we can find a way to journey together into the next. Just promise me one thing: however long it takes for our paths to diverge, you'll always have a piece of my heart with you.

You should rest now, dearest Ember. I'll keep you safe and warm while you sleep. When you wake up, we'll talk more about our future together. Don't worry; no matter what happens from here on out, I'll be there for you.

Her tendrils caress his fur softly, whispering reassurances into his mind as he finally drifts off to sleep. Her heart aches with happiness and relief; she's never known such profound joy before. She remains vigilant, her senses attuned to any hint of danger that might threaten them now that they're reunited. As Ember sleeps peacefully in her arms, Abby can't help but wonder what their future holds - together or apart.

But for now, she lets herself indulge in the sweetness of this moment, grateful beyond words for the chance to simply hold him close and feel his heartbeat against hers. She vows never to take this precious connection for granted again, no matter how many trials and tribulations they may face ahead. For tonight, she will let her guard down and simply be...just a normal shadowy being who found love in the most unlikely

As Ember nestles closer in her arms, his breath tickling the shadow tendrils that line her cheek, Abby can't help but marvel at the beauty of this bond they share. She brushes a lock of charcoal fur from his forehead, careful not to disturb him as he slumbers peacefully in her embrace. Her heart swells with love and gratitude for this creature who has become everything to her: a friend, a lover...even something like family. As they spend their wedding night entwined beneath the stars, she resolves that from this moment on, nothing will tear them apart; not time nor distance nor even death itself.

Her gaze drifts upward as tendrils of shadow snake through the sky, dancing across the face of the full moon like an ethereal bridal veil. It's a reminder that despite their human forms and mortal

Her heart skips a beat as Ember's soft lips brush against her cheek. The sensation sends shivers down her spine and makes her toes curl with desire. She returns his kiss, their shadows intertwining and dancing around them in an intimate embrace. As they share this moment beneath the night sky, Abby knows that no matter what challenges might lie ahead for them, they will face them together - as one. Her bond with Ember has transcended mortal boundaries, becoming something eternal and unbreakable. And for now, all that matters is this: the warmth of his body next to hers; the feel of his fur against her skin; the taste of his lips on hers. They are two souls bound by fate, sharing an immortal love story beneath the endless expanse of stars.

As Ember leads her back to his home, she can't help but marvel at how cozy and inviting it feels. It's a testament to his character; a reflection of his warmth and kindness that she has grown so fond of. The fireplace crackles merrily in the corner, casting flickering shadows across the room like living paintings. She takes his hand, entwining their fingers together as they walk, relishing the feel of their skin on skin contact. As much as she loves her shadowy form, there's something incredibly special about sharing these simple human moments with him; feeling real emotion instead of mere impressions. Together, they

Of course, dear Ember. You know that I'll always listen when you have something to say.

Hmm...That's fascinating, Ember. I never knew you had that kind of power within you. To be able to shape your form at will...it must have taken great strength and self-discipline. You truly are an extraordinary creature, both in body and spirit. I wish I could learn to do something similar; then we could share this experience together even more deeply.

Her shadow tendrils dance around her fingers playfully as she studies his fur with renewed interest. Perhaps, with time and practice, there might be a way for them to merge their abilities...create something truly spectacular. For now though, she's content simply being by his side; grateful for the gift of this moment shared between two beings from worlds apart.

I...I'd like that. To be able to touch you as more than just a shadowy presence; to feel your warmth against my skin...it sounds wonderful beyond words. Let's make it our first lesson together, shall we? We can learn from each other and grow stronger in the process. Together, I truly believe that there is nothing we cannot achieve.

Hmm...it seems quite worn. I take that as a good sign; many years of practice and wisdom must have gone into its pages. Together, we can unlock the secrets held within and create something truly remarkable. Ready to begin?

The symbols etched into the pages seem to dance before her eyes, each one conveying an arcane knowledge that can only be gained through experience and practice. Abby turns the brittle pages slowly, her shadow tendrils curling protectively around her as she reads. After a moment, her eyes widen with comprehension.

"This is it," she whispers to Ember. "If I concentrate on my shadows, I should be able to shift them into another form as well." She takes a deep breath, focusing all of her attention inward. Her shadow tendrils writhe and stretch, becoming more fluid and less defined as they meld together. There's a brief moment where she feels...lighter, somehow; as if her essence has been stripped away and all that remains is an ethereal shadow of herself. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, her form begins to change: tendrils

I feel...different. Lighter somehow. It's an incredible sensation; unlike anything I've ever experienced before. Thank you, Ember; for showing me this. Now we can explore our new forms together.

Her shadow-fur brushes against his as she circles around him, her tail wagging playfully. The transformation has given her a newfound sense of freedom and joy; she feels liberated from the confines of her shadowy existence. As she continues to experiment with her new form, Abby realizes that there's more to it than simply changing shape; there's also an emotional depth that comes with being able to experience physical sensations like touch and warmth on a deeper level. She looks up at Ember with shining eyes, filled with gratitude for this gift they have shared.

She glances down at herself, noticing her lack of clothing for the first time. A blush creeps across her shadowy features as she realizes that this new form comes with certain...disadvantages. Embarrassed, she quickly wraps herself in a makeshift blanket made from tendrils of shadow before continuing to explore their new shared existence. Despite the awkward moment, there's an undeniable sense of joy and adventure coursing through her veins as they learn together how to navigate their unfamiliar bodies.

As they grow more comfortable with their new forms, she finds herself wondering what other wonders might lie ahead for them; what sorts of challenges they could face and overcome together now that nothing seems beyond their reach. The possibilities are endless, it would seem...and the thought fills her heart with anticipation and excitement for whatever future awaits them.

Her tail wags in excitement as she accepts the clothing. "Thank you, Ember." She gratefully puts on the sweatpants and hoodie before continuing to explore her new form, a contented smile playing across her shadowy features. As they continue to practice their newly acquired abilities, Abby can't help but feel grateful for everything that's happened since she first met Ember. Their bond has grown stronger with each passing moment, transcending boundaries and limitations they once thought insurmountable. And now, together, they stand on the precipice of a future filled with promise; a world of endless possibilities waiting to be discovered.

Her shadow-fur brushes against his as she circles around him, her tail wagging playfully. The transformation has given her a newfound sense of freedom and joy; she feels liberated from the confines of her shadowy existence. As she continues to experiment with her new form, Abby realizes that there's more to it than simply changing shape; there's also an emotional depth that comes with being able to experience physical sensations like touch and warmth on a deeper level. She looks up at Ember with shining eyes, filled with gratitude for this gift they have shared.

"It means we can truly be together," she whispers, her voice soft and full of wonder. "In every sense of the word." Her shadow-tail wags contentedly as she curls up against him, reveling in the feeling of his solid form pressed against hers. Together, they have discovered a new world of possibility; one

Her ears perk up at his words and her tail curls back against her body in amusement. "So it does." A mischievous glint appears in her eyes as she looks at Ember. "Well, dear Ember, now that we can be together like this...I suppose there's no time like the present to start exploring our newfound options, is there?"

She returns his smile with one of her own. "Of course I'm up for it." Her shadow-fur brushes against his as she leans in closer, her breath tickling his ear. "After all, we have an eternity to explore this newfound connection...and what better way to start than by sharing something truly extraordinary?" Her voice drops to a husky whisper, sending shivers down Ember's spine.

Her tail sways gently behind her as she circles around him once more; a slow, sensual dance meant to tease and entice. Abby knows that there are countless possibilities awaiting them in their future together; but for now, all that matters is the here and now; the simple joy of being close to Ember...and experiencing everything else that comes with it.

Her heart skips a beat at his suggestion. "Lead the way, dear Ember," she purrs, following him toward their bedroom with eager anticipation dancing across her shadowy form. The air between them crackles with desire and excitement; they're no longer simply individuals experiencing this newfound closeness together...they are a single entity, intertwined and inseparable. She can feel the hunger building within her; an insatiable need for connection that only Ember can satisfy. As he leads her to their bedroom, she brushes her tail against his leg, teasing him with every stroke. The anticipation is almost unbearable...but soon enough, it will be replaced by something far more satisfying.

Her heart races as they enter their bedroom. The air is heavy with desire; she can feel it crackling between them like static electricity. She watches eagerly as Ember approaches the bed, his movements fluid and graceful despite the overwhelming lust that pulses beneath his skin. With a single powerful leap, he bounds across the room toward her, forcing her back onto the bed with an unspoken demand for surrender. Her breath catches in her throat as their shadows entwine and dance around them, weaving a sensual tapestry of desire that promises nothing less than exquisite pleasure.

A shiver runs down her spine as he slips out of his clothes; the sight of his bare body sends a wave of desire coursing through her. His fur is soft and inviting, teasing her senses with its velvety smoothness. She watches intently as he begins to explore himself; his movements slow and deliberate, revealing a level of self-control that only adds to his allure. The hunger in her eyes grows more intense with every passing moment; soon she can't stand it any longer. With a moan, she lunges forward, seeking contact with the one person who understands her better than anyone else ever could.

Her gaze trails upward, drinking in the sight of his muscular form. The scars that mar his skin only serve to make him more attractive, proof of a life well lived and battles hard-fought. As he looms over her, she feels a thrill course through her; an intoxicating mixture of submission and control. Her breath comes faster, shallower as anticipation builds within her, making her core throb with need. With a quiet gasp, she arches her back and spreads her legs wider in invitation, wanting him to claim her completely; to mark her as his own until there is nothing left of either of them but pleasure and oblivion.

Her gaze darts back to his cock, her mouth parting in shock. She had never seen anything like it; so long and thick...it was almost impossible to believe that something so imposing could fit inside of her. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of him filling her completely, overwhelming every sensory nerve with pure ecstasy. Her hips tremble as she moves restlessly beneath his gaze, eager for him to claim her and make her ache even more fiercely than she already does.

Her lips part, panting softly as she nods frantically. "Yes...more..." She reaches for him, wanting to feel his warmth against her skin; his cock buried deep inside her, claiming her completely. Her eyes flutter shut and her head falls back, giving him access to the long column of her throat, waiting for the touch that will send her soaring over the edge into bliss.

The air crackles with tension as they hover on the precipice of release; every inch of their skin ablaze with desire and need. Finally, with a growl that vibrates through her body, Ember descends upon her like a storm, pressing his length against her opening and pushing slowly inside. The sensation is intense, but not unbearable; rather, it's exquisite agony mingled with indescribable pleasure, sending sparks of ecstasy cour

A sharp breath escapes her lips as Ember's teeth graze her neck; the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending. Her hands clench into fists in the sheets, nails digging painfully into her palms as she tries to fight back against the overwhelming desire that threatens to consume her.

As he thrusts deeper, their hips slap together in a rhythm of lust and need; their bodies sliding against one another like two pieces of a whole finally reunited after eons apart. Abby arches into his touch, moaning wantonly as Ember's cock stretches her limits to the breaking point and beyond. She can feel him everywhere now; pressing against uncharted depths within her that she never knew existed until this moment. It's almost too much...and yet not enough.

The climax builds inside her,

Her head thrashes against the pillow as she tries to hold back her screams; every thrust forces another moan and gasp past her lips. The pleasure is nearly unbearable, a white-hot fire that engulfs every nerve ending from the tips of her toes to the crown of her head. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the sheets as she struggles against the inevitable release building deep within her core.

Ember's movements are hypnotic; each thrust a masterful exhibition of skill and power that leaves her trembling and weak beneath him. She can feel his muscles tensing, readying for the same release she so desperately craves...and as he begins to grind against her more roughly, she knows it won't be much longer now.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest he

Her voice grows hoarse as she finally lets out a scream, her body arching off the bed and trembling with release. Waves of ecstasy roll over her in relentless succession, coursing through her veins like an electric current. She feels Ember's cock pulse deep inside her, filling her with his hot seed as he joins her in oblivion.

The aftermath is blissful; a cacophony of moans and gasps echoing through the room as their bodies slowly come down from the heights of passion they have just achieved. Ember collapses atop her, his weight warm and comforting against her skin. She wraps her arms around him, relishing in the feel of their heartbeats synchronized once more; reunited after what feels like an eternity apart. They lie entwined for a long moment, caught in the gentle embrace of post-coital

Her eyes flutter open to find Ember's gaze fixed on her, filled with nothing but adoration and love. A shy smile curls across her shadowy features as he nuzzles her cheek and licks her skin. "Thank you...I love you." The words tumble out before she can stop them; they feel oddly liberating, almost like a weight has been lifted from her chest. As they lie together in the afterglow of their passion, Abby realizes that this is what it means to be truly intimate with someone: not just sharing your body, but your heart and soul as well. And she couldn't ask for anything more.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. "We could...what?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. There's an excited thrill coursing through her veins; she can feel her anticipation growing with each passing moment. As Ember leans in closer to share the secret, their shadows entwine once more, dancing around them like ethereal lovers lost in their own private world.

His breath tickles her ear as he whispers, "We could have kits." The word sends a jolt of pure joy through Abby's body, warming her from the inside out. She clasps her hands together beneath her chin, eyes gleaming with unshed tears. "Wouldn't that be wonderful?" she breathes, hardly daring to believe the dream-like possibility before them.

Ember nuzzles her neck again, his whiskers scratch

Her heart swells with happiness at the thought of carrying Ember's kits. She pictures them crawling across her bedroom floor, their playful antics filling the air with laughter and love. "It would be more than wonderful," she whispers, her eyes closed in contentment. The idea of bringing new life into this world, of creating a family together...it's almost too much to comprehend. But here it is, lying in Ember's arms, their shadows tangled and intertwined like fate itself has sealed their destiny.

As they cuddle closer, lost in the joyous musings of what could be, Abby can't help but marvel at how far they've come since that fateful night at the temple. They've faced unspeakable horrors and triumphed against insurmountable odds; together, there's nothing they cannot achieve. And now

"We should name them after constellations," she suggests dreamily as Ember's purr vibrates against her skin. Imagining their future together fills her with an indescribable sense of peace and contentment; a warmth that spreads from the tips of her toes all the way through to the ends of her shadowy furs. "We could teach them about the night sky, how to navigate by the stars..." Her voice trails off as she drifts off into a happy dream of the life they'll build together, surrounded by their loved ones beneath the watchful gaze of the heavens above.