— Mmm...
Stretching slightly, I opened my eyes.
It immediately became clear that this was not my home. After carefully looking around, I came to the conclusion that I remained on the same street where I lost consciousness.
The first thing that came to my mind was checking my belongings.
After checking my pockets, I was very surprised, because not even a single thing was missing.
But now everything has become even more incomprehensible. Who was that woman with bright golden eyes? What did she want?
But at the same time, relief came, because nothing bad had happened.
I remembered that I left the university at 22:00, and now it was 02:30 on the clock.
There was only one concern - what the hell could you do for more than four hours on the street ?!
However, the more I thought about it, the more questions arose, but, alas, there were no answers to them.
Deciding to leave my train of thought, I got up, however, after walking a few meters, I felt unusual, as if something had changed in me.
And then I see my reflection in the shop window near me. I was shocked after I saw myself. My body has changed dramatically.
I thought aloud: «Is this a dream?»
I used to be considered a walking dead man, but now everything has changed, my weak body now looked so fit, as if I had been involved in sports for a long time. Even my height was increased, before it was 175 centimeters and looked like the height of some high school student graduating from school, but it seemed like another 10 centimetres were added. My sickly pale skin turned milky white, my facial features became much more expressive, my eyes were dazzling, which were heady green in color, and my black hairs were glistening a bit.
These changes in appearance and well-being were shocking, because earlier only constant weakness was felt in my body, but now I somehow feel like I have more strength in my body.
Not knowing how to react, I just stood there with my mouth agape in surprise.
Maybe this really is a dream? Even so, I wouldn't want to wake up in my feeble body again.
For some unknown reason, I really wanted to sleep, I was to such an extent that my eyes stuck together right on the go, so it was worth hurrying home.
Finally returning, I had to sneak into the room unnoticed, I didn't want to shock my parents and I am not overly fond of the questions they were going to ask me.
Quickly throwing off my clothes, I settled comfortably on the bed and immediately plunged into the arms of Morpheus.
The dream I had was quite realistic and very unusual. There was a girl in it. No, it's not that I haven't dreamed of girls before, but this case was different. I remember that this person was incredibly beautiful, but I could not see her face. She was dressed in a beautiful light dress that did not hide her delicate legs, as if made of snow.
Her hair stretched to the very waist, and their shade was like ice. I have never seen such a color, it seemed that it was not even white, but brilliant white.
The beauty had an incredibly charming figure. Never in my life have I met a girl who looks like this.
A narrow ribbon, as if made of snow, girded her thin waist, and her "ice" robe, covering her firm breasts and rounded buttocks, looked simply incomparable.
Even though her facial features were blurred, I was completely sure that the girl was a succubus, because only the devil himself could create such an appearance and body shape.
I, most likely, was completely mistaken, for a split second I thought that I had already seen her before, but then everything became clear. To think that such a beautiful hellish succubus can exist in this world is nonsense! It was just a dream that I didn't want to or couldn't wake up from.