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The Indomitable Mage, Ruler of The Universe

AnOrdinaryCitizen6
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How would you feel if you were trapped in a dream? How would you react to the temptation that is before your sinful eyes? What if you were killed in that mind game of the dreams, are they really lethal let alone, dreams? To his horror when he opened his eyes, he realized that he didn't wake up yet rather was still dreaming. He was often drifted into a dreamland of weirdness but this time, it was completely unusual. He could feel the pain, emotions of ecstasy as he was having fun in a sexual wonderland. Although it sounded nonsensical yet satisfactory with those elven ladies serving him, but later on, it brought disaster because his dreams had always ended up with terror-struck and profusely sweating awakening. Several elven girls were serving him as his tool of enjoyment, a bewitching captive princess was there for his needs until he passed out from exhaustion hoping to wake up from this 'realistic dream'. --------------------------------------- Editor: Aysel_Inara. Cover: YGS-Yueyi --------------------------------------- Discord: AnOrdinaryCitizen#7275
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Chapter 1 - An Amazing Dream (1/2) [R18]

A three years old chubby toddler was riding a rocking horse and was laughing wholeheartedly. He had a satisfactory smile and quality time riding it and looked so cute that none could have resisted the sight of his beaming joy. Whoever saw his happy giggling face, they would be tempted to approach him and leave lips marks on his chubby cheeks.

The kid was the son of the park's manager, his mother ran a kid's toy shop in the midst of the park. He would often walk taking small staggering steps with his father or mother through the whole park and play with many visitors.

The kid was popular among the park visitors because of his naughty nature, even a grumpy person would start to laugh wholeheartedly after spending some time with him, listening to his rants and witnessing his cheering personality.

When the rocking horse stopped, the kid stood upon the rocking toy and looked at his father's eyes mischievously. He raised his two hands horizontally like a bird and smiled at his father while suddenly plunging towards the man, "Papa, fly."

The father was able to catch the kid or not, that remains unknown because the memory remained blurry as if faded away like a foggy illusion.

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An early teenager was standing before a burnt house that still had some woodwork to be reduced to ashes, holding a half-burnt teddy bear. The poor soul had a one-inch scar on his mud-caked forehead and he was silently sobbing, not knowing what to do next.

His whole family had died in that cursed house, he was the only one left behind in this world, luckily or unluckily he was alone-all by himself.

Looking at the sky, he broke the silence and howled out his pain. "Arghhhhh... "

Suddenly, the howling teenager started to distort his activity and giggles of a little girl and a beautiful slender woman pricked his ears, they were building a sand house on the beach.

A ten years old boy and a mid-thirty aged man were approaching the little girl from behind quietly. They signaled the beautiful woman to keep quiet as they both planned to startle the little girl, and shouted close to the little girl. "Boooooh."

The little girl was frightened pretty much, that in a panicked state, the little girl had crawled into her mother's lap, destroying the sand house beneath her knees.

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The teenager was being chased by a nine or ten years old girl. He was holding a teddy bear while threatening the girl that he would rip the teddy bear apart into two pieces.

Suddenly he stumbled on a stone and hit the ground, as a result of his careless running. He had gotten the scar on the forehead and upon seeing this scene, the little girl started to laugh wholeheartedly as if she had won over him.

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A young man woke up in the middle of the night totally soaked in sweat, looking at the ceiling, he sighed helplessly. He just dreamed his past, two teardrops rolled out from the corner of his eyes as he muddled to himself. "All I have left are the memories. I hope you all are doing good up there."

He kissed his two fingers and motioned the kiss toward the sky but frowned upon the realization because, in the dim light, he could see clearly that the ceiling fan was gone.

'What....how?' Before he could understand anything, he felt two soft hands were touching his body out of the blue. A chill ran through his spine, he remembered to fall asleep all alone then how... hurriedly, he jumped off from the bed nearly falling.

His heart was pounding violently as if he feared something supernatural was going to claim him, he became dead scared.

He ran toward the direction of the door but to his horror, he found the door wasn't there as if the escape had never existed.

He had gotten more scared. Acquiring some courage, he looked towards the bed. What he found almost blew up his mind, it seemed an illusion or some spell.

Two very beautiful, pointy-eared, naked girls were twisting their body alluringly. Their body languages were full of lust and enticement. They smiled bewitchingly at him and gestured toward themselves by index finger sign.

None could have resisted that enticement and temptation, not even the young man was in the position to tame his demons anymore.

Involuntarily he started to walk toward the bed and hopped on the bed, his eyes never left the sight before him. The two pointy-eared girls embraced him from both sides and whispered in his ears with an enticing voice. "Your highness, please give us pleasures."

Hearing the voices, the young man's body began heating up rapidly, his lowered part awakened like a young galloping stallion.

The pointy-eared girls were kissing his cheeks, ears, neck, shoulder while undressing him without his consent or knowledge. After they had done with their task, he was pushed back to lay him down.

The young man felt like he was floating in the ninth sky. His heart was pounding heavily and breath became raspy, this time it was from the wave of excitement in his body.

He thought in his heart, completely quizzical, 'Am I still dreaming? But it feels so real.'

The young man was confused, he looked at the girls, observing them again and thought, 'No, it must be a dream. They have pointy ears and seem like elves. The elves exist only in mythologies, fantasy novels, and in the movies. It isn't real at all, I should try to fall asleep again.'

The young man was stuck to his realization because he had often dreamed of a 'dream' within a dream. The young man sighed with relief, hoping that when he would wake up, everything would be fine again, back to normal.

His previous dream chains were full of terror and despair but this dream was different. It was amazing or perhaps the presentation of his wishful thinking. He subconsciously touched his ears.

"Fuck! I am also an elf." The young man became awestruck at first but then became happy as he finally got a chance to dream himself as an elf king, he had always loved elvish movies and stories.

"Please, I can't take it anymore...ahh...I can't control it anymore. Take me, please take me." A bewitching voice interrupted the young man's line of thought.