Chapter 64 — When Desire Becomes War
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3:00 AM | The Temple's Core — Gateway of Flesh and Memory
The fight was chaos.
Aika was a storm—her blade, alive with every scar she ever bore.
Blood soaked the floor, masks shattered.
But then—
> A scream.
Not from pain.
From pleasure.
A soul-level moan, deep, echoing from below.
Yuuto turned—
His restraints shattered.
But it was too late.
The cult leader's final spell had activated.
The air ripped open.
And Yuuto was dragged backward—
into a swirling mirror of light and flesh.
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Welcome to the Dreamworld
He blinked.
It looked like Tokyo.
But… too perfect.
Neon glowing just right.
Rain falling exactly when it should.
Every woman on the street glanced at him with eyes that wanted.
He turned—
> "Welcome back… my love."
Yume stood before him.
Not a statue.
Not a memory.
But real.
Hair long, body glowing with dream-lust.
Nude beneath a translucent kimono that fluttered without wind.
> "They gave me the fuel.
You're the flame.
Shall we finish what we started?"
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Reality Tries to Follow
Back in the real world—
Aika screamed.
Not from fear. From loss.
> "You're not taking him!" she roared.
"I don't care if it kills me—I'm coming too!"
She slashed herself across the chest—letting cursed blood hit the dreamgate.
It sparked.
It flared.
And she was pulled in behind him.
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The Dream Palace
Yuuto and Yume stood on a palace bed.
A place where time didn't move.
Where bodies wanted without consequence.
Yume stepped forward, pressing her chest to his.
Her voice pure ecstasy.
> "You belong here.
You belong in me."
She began to kiss him.
But then—a blade pierced her shoulder.
> "Back off, dream b*tch."
Aika.
Fully nude. Covered in cursed runes.
Eyes glowing with black-pink flame.
> "If he's gonna touch anyone in here—
it's me."
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