"U-urghh…"
Luca slurred as he slowly opened his eyes and arose from his deep slumber.
'I haven't slept in so long…' He thought to himself. 'It feels good. Strange, but good.'
Ever since he became an Undead, he had lost the need for sleep. He could actually fall asleep if he chose to, but he never felt the need for it, and he most certainly never felt drowsy or overly exhausted.
Yet, after the events of the previous night, he felt the need to sleep for the first time in weeks.
'How embarrassing…' He rubbed his disheveled hair while laughing silently.
He never expected his first experience to be after he died, and he definitely didn't expect it to feel so good. For a moment there, his priorities were misplaced, and he was wrapped up in his desires—as well as the pleasures that accompanied it.
'Huu…' A sigh escaped his lips. 'How do I explain all of this to Lord Mor—'
"You're finally awake."
