She tried perseverance next, the way the old tortoise in the deep valley had taught her, the method of waiting out a storm. She held her qi silent for a full day. Still. Breathing. A stone among stones.
Nothing came. Nothing showed itself. Even the wrongness withdrew, like the thing mocking her knew exactly what she was doing and found it cute.
She finally sighed. Let her breath out. Let everything out.
Let her guard down. One second. One soft, tired, emptied second.
"So you are at Integration realm now."
Her eyes snapped open.
"?!?!"
He stood ten paces away, on the flattened grass, and he was entirely naked except for a single arrangement of leaves covering his dick.
She stared. Her mouth opened. It took her mind several heartbeats to process the image, because her mind was a wild mind, a clean mind, and it had no shelf on which to place this.
