The more time Eva spent with Jude to have sex, made her become more and more merged with Layla's soul. As Eva continued to lose herself in the throes of passion with Jude, she felt the boundaries between herself and Layla blurring with each passing moment. The intense pleasure she derived from their union was undeniable, yet beneath it lurked a growing sense of unease.
With each caress, each kiss, Eva felt Layla's essence intertwining more deeply with her own, until she could no longer distinguish where one soul ended and the other began. It was as if their spirits were merging into a single entity, bound together by the bonds of desire.
But as the merging of their souls accelerated, Eva began to sense a profound danger lurking beneath the surface. She realized with growing horror that the unbridled lust consuming her was threatening to erase her own identity, leaving only Layla's soul in its wake.