An overwhelming pressure descended upon Ryu. Mae paled instantly, almost knocking her out of her clearly horny state. However, when she found comfort and warmth in Ryu's chest, she wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, leaping up and wrapping her legs around him as well. She sunk her nose into his neck, breathing in his masculine scent.
Ryu's gaze remained sharp. This sort of pressure, it was very familiar… Wasn't this the pressure of the Samsara Steps? It was like that… but far more profound. It seemed like less of an artificial pressure, and one that truly came from the turning wheels of Samsara instead.
Ryu suddenly grinned. 'Is that so?'
