The night soon turned into morning as the sun shined through the windows of the villa, giving light to it. Within the bedroom of the villa were two women with unparalleled beauty. They were sleeping together and cuddling.
Isla looked at Amelia, peacefully sleeping. "I suppose I'll unseal the lost memory you once had. After all, it was difficult to meet the requirements to unseal them."
Her goal from the start was simple: she'd get Amelia and gradually make her her wife; and once her love had reached a transcendent level, she'd be able to unseal her long-sealed loss memories.
Isla placed her hand on Amelia's forehead and poured divine energy into her mind, where it slowly began to chip away the seal that held Amelia's loss memories. The more it chipped away, the more new memories flooded into Amelia's mind.
"Where am I?" Amelia looked around in a blank space, unable to see anything. "What is this place?"
"I can answer that for you." A woman's voice that sounded the same as Amelia's was heard.
Confused, Amelia faced the direction that she had heard the voice from, but found nothing. She turned back, but halfway through that—she had been embraced by a naked woman with silver hair.
This woman looked identical to her, but Amelia could immediately tell that they were the same. They both loved Isla deeply. Their appearance was the exact same. They're almost like identical twins that took the term too far.
"Who are you?" Amelia knew this woman meant no harm, so she didn't try to resist.
"I'm you." The woman responded. "I'm your true self who has been sealed within the core of your soul."
"I don't believe you! You must be lying. How could you be me? I was born a human and later ended up like this."
A smile grew on the woman's face. "Those are the fake memories created after you lost your true self."
"If they were fake, doesn't that mean my life is a lie?" She still didn't believe it, but still asked the question.
"You'll find out soon."
The woman leaned forward, getting closer to Amelia, but she couldn't back away as this woman was many times stronger than herself, even though she was a primordial goddess. The woman closed in and kissed Amelia on the lips—she started to feel a flood of unknown memories enter her head.
Amelia saw memories where she had black hair and pink eyes instead of her silver hair and blue eyes. She was cuddling with Isla in the black void of the god realm, having sex, similar to how she had been now, but following that memory came a battle between her and Isla versus this silver-haired, blue-eyed cat girl. This enemy looked similar to her current form, but she knew she wasn't the same as her.
The battle seemed to have lasted for thousands of years, until the silver-haired catgirl caught her off guard. She sealed her memories away and sent her soul to Earth.
On Earth, the soul traveled until it found a host that could handle the power of the godly soul. It was none other than the unborn child within a woman's womb. When the soul entered the body, there wasn't another soul, so it didn't have to fight over the body.
Months passed, and the woman that Amelia knew was her mother from Earth gave birth to a cute little boy. Amelia knew everything. Now she knew why her love for Isla grew so quickly. It wasn't anything that Isla had done, but the sealed love that leaked out of the seal.
She continued seeing her memories and when she was eight, a woman appeared—this woman was none other than Isla. She had completely forgotten that they had met before on Earth. At the time, his heartbeat skyrocketed as Isla crouched on the floor in front of him.
"You are too young for me." Isla smiled, flicking the boy on the forehead.
"Ouch. What was that for Aunty?" The boy held his forehead with pain and displeasure shown on his face. (A/N: Isla changed the reality, so she was his aunt.)
"You shouldn't think like that at your age."
Isla reached out her hand towards his head to rub it like a caring aunty. The boy didn't resist and enjoyed it. At the time of Isla rubbing his head, she had implanted a half of a source that couldn't be sensed unless you were a powerful enough god.
'This half of the source belongs to my beast source, but this isn't a beast source, it's something far stronger.' Amelia thought, sensing the power radiating from her body in the memory.
'That's right, that source is an Origin Source of Order, and the silver-haired cat girl was its prior owner. She is dead now though.' The woman's voice was heard within Amelia's head.