The library's basement was sealed by seven runes and a blood rite.
Raen bypassed them in seconds.
The Codex pulsed beneath his skin, whispering to him like an old lover—dripping secrets in his ear, feeding him truths no student should ever hear.
He was supposed to be in class.
Instead, he was down here, dragging fingers across books bound in flesh, inked in suffering.
Each page he turned made his cock twitch with raw hunger—not for sex, but for power.
Then he felt it.
A presence behind him.
Light. Pure.
Unaware of itself.
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He turned.
She stood at the end of the row—small frame, delicate hands, and eyes too wide for this world.
Pale blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her academy robes barely clung to her—oversized, as though she'd forgotten how clothes worked.
"I'm not supposed to be here," she whispered.
Raen studied her. "Then why are you?"
She bit her lip. "I heard the books. They called to me."
He stepped forward. Her aura shimmered like untouched glass. No corruption. No scars. A perfect soul.
He grinned.
"You don't know what you are, do you?"
She looked up.
"No… should I?"
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She had no name on record.
No dorm.
No memory before the academy.
But she existed—registered, somehow enrolled. Her name was Selin.
The Codex vibrated the moment she spoke it.
Raen circled her slowly.
She smelled like moonlight and winter—so clean, so untainted. The Codex didn't hunger for her—it needed her. She was a vessel of something ancient and forgotten.
Selin blinked up at him.
"Your eyes are strange."
"Yours are innocent," he replied.
Her cheeks flushed.
She tilted her head. "What does desire feel like?"
Raen stepped behind her, whispering, "Like this."
He touched her neck.
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Her breath hitched.
His fingers traced her collarbone, then slid under the folds of her robe.
He didn't move fast.
Selin was new. Unawakened. But not unwilling.
"I feel warm," she whispered. "Down there…"
Raen's hand slid lower, resting on her inner thigh.
"You're curious."
She nodded, trembling.
He pushed the robe aside.
Her panties were damp—soaked already. Virgin slit, untouched.
He knelt in front of her, pulling them down gently. She gasped, hands flying to his shoulders, but didn't stop him.
"Let me show you what desire feels like."
And then his tongue met her folds.
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She cried out, back arching, body jerking with sudden sensation.
Raen licked her slowly at first, savoring the taste—sweet, clean, and utterly new.
Selin trembled, clutching his hair.
"I-I can't—"
"Yes," he said between strokes. "You can."
He pressed a finger inside her. Tight, warm walls clenched around it. She moaned—soft, surprised.
Her juices flowed like a spring finally awakened. He kept licking, curling his finger, drawing circles around her clit with calculated precision.
She came hard.
A scream tore from her throat, her legs shaking.
It was her first orgasm.
And it broke something inside her.
---
He stood.
Her lips parted, eyes glazed.
"I feel… strange…"
"That's your body learning what it's for," Raen said, unzipping his pants.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his cock.
"Will it fit?"
"It always does."
She nodded slowly. "Will it hurt?"
"A little," he said. "But only once."
Raen lifted her easily, laying her on the old reading table. Her robes fell open. She was bare underneath—small breasts, pink nipples, slender body quivering.
He lined himself up at her entrance.
"You can stop me," he said softly.
She didn't answer.
Just nodded.
---
He pushed in.
Tight. Hot. Her walls resisted—then gave way.
She cried out, tears slipping down her cheeks.
Raen leaned down and kissed them away as he sank deeper.
Selin gripped his arms. "It hurts… but it's good…"
He gave her time to adjust, hips still, buried inside her warmth.
Then slowly, he began to move.
Long strokes.
Gentle at first.
Her cries became moans.
Then whimpers.
Then begging.
"More… please…"
He fucked her slowly—claiming her, molding her from untouched doll into woman.
Every thrust reshaped her innocence into hunger.
Her legs wrapped around his waist.
Her nails raked his back.
She came again.
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Raen didn't stop.
He kissed her throat, her lips, her nipples—every soft part of her.
Selin writhed beneath him, overwhelmed by sensation.
"I didn't know it could feel like this…"
"It gets better," he growled.
He flipped her, fucking her from behind now—hands gripping her hips, slamming into her tight cunt with wet, filthy sounds echoing in the archive.
Selin was a mess.
Face down, mouth open, tongue out.
"R-Raen! I'm gonna—again—!"
She came harder the second time.
And that's when the Codex activated.
Her back arched unnaturally, and runes erupted across her spine—glowing gold.
Raen slammed deep and finished inside her, filling her womb.
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She collapsed on the table.
He pulled out slowly.
Her pussy leaked cum, lips twitching with aftershocks.
Selin looked up at him, dazed.
"Was I… good?"
He kissed her forehead.
"You were perfect."
The runes on her back faded. But he'd seen them. So had the Codex.
Something was buried inside her.
Something old.
Not just a girl.
A key.
And Raen had just opened the first lock.