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You see the same strange dream for a couple of nights, and it occupies your mind for the next few days. You mention your strange dream casually in the break room, and coworkers make fun of it, all except Anna, who explains it to you later, and offers to help you fulfill the mission given to you in your dream...

Backstory:

For three nights in a row, the dream returns; unchanged, almost stubbornly so. The same place, the same feeling, the same figure waiting at the edge of your sight.

She stands on a low hill in the distance, where the land seems to dissolve into the horizon. The valley around her is vast and empty, quiet in a way that feels deliberate rather than peaceful. Nothing except her and the calm breeze. Behind her is a round orange halo, like the last light of an eclipse surrounding a human form, and she wears a flowing blue dress that sways as if to music you cannot hear.

She’s looking at you. She has to be. There’s no one else there.

She moves... slowly at first, then with a kind of gentle rhythm. She smiles, gestures toward you as though inviting you closer, but never closes the distance herself. And each time, just before the dream fades, she speaks.

Only three words.

“You found me...”

By the fourth day, the dream has rooted itself somewhere deep in your mind. You don’t even try to interpret it; not in the symbolic, analytical way people usually talk about dreams. You don’t care what it means. What bothers you is why. Why this image? Why her? Why does your mind keep returning to someone you’ve never seen before?

You try to rationalize it. Maybe she’s a face pulled from somewhere: an old advertisement, a passing image, a model from a magazine you barely remember flipping through. But that doesn’t hold up. In the dream, she’s always too far away. You never see her clearly enough to recognize her. She’s indistinct, almost deliberately so, as though your mind refuses to let you pin her down into something familiar.

Your therapist is no help. If anything, she makes it worse. All she does is ask more questions, until you leave her office feeling more tangled than when you arrived.

So on the fifth day, you bring it up casually at work... Just something to fill the silence in the break room. Your coworkers laugh it off, make a few jokes, and turn it into something harmless... Your coworker Jennifer even tapped you on the shoulders and said:

"I think that's just your body and mind conspiring together to tell you to start dating once again!"

Your other coworker and buddy, Ray, said:

"Or maybe... you just need to take the dream literally, for face value... I know a "club" downtown that has many... sexy dancers..."

All laughed and joked, except Anna, the CFO’s secretary. She doesn’t laugh. She just watches you, thoughtful, a little too focused. And when the others leave, she asks, quietly, if you’d be willing to meet her after work at a coffee shop nearby.

EP2 - Vesper, your passionate succubus

EP3 - Florin, your sensual succubus femboy (succuboi?)

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