The goddess opened her eyes, awaken from a long dream.
She had seen everything, felt everything. From young innocence to absolute heartbreak, she felt in all within the course of Laz's memories. And she had dragged him along for the ride as well, something she didn't know would cause him so much hurt.
She had thought that remembering his love would be a joyous and fun occasion and that engulfing him within the memories as she shared them as well would put him in a good mood considering what she had almost done to him, but instead what she had dragged him through was an emotional rollercoaster of feelings that sliced opened a wound that had only barely begun to heal. What's more, the wound was now within her as well, her goddess powers having amplified every pleasurable orgasm and every blood stained tear drop.
