Recap of the Previous Chapter
Jemil and his harem survived the Predator's Mark, defeating hunters designed to test body and heart. Flames, shadows, and steel, combined with Intimate Resonance, shattered the predators and illusions alike. Yet the Tower continues to escalate its trials: a floor designed not only to attack physically, but to fracture hearts, exploit desire, and tempt the strongest bonds.
Main Story
The floor opened into a vast arena, an endless expanse of black stone streaked with silver mist. Faint, pulsing lights illuminated the area, casting long shadows that twisted and writhed unnaturally. Every step echoed ominously, and the air vibrated with tension, heavy with whispers that promised power, intimacy, and freedom.
Lyra's tail flicked nervously. "I can feel it… like the floor itself is alive, watching, waiting to exploit any weakness." Flames curled around her claws instinctively, illuminating her feline grace as her eyes scanned for threats.
