Within the confines of the dreamscapes, a pink-haired fox girl rested over a puffy and comfortable bed made of dream clouds. Her fluffy tail waved around boringly as if she was tired of looking and trying to communicate with a certain someone, well, two certain people.
"Uugh… Why are they like this?! When the opportunity finally arose for a chance to get out of this damn world, I miss it and act stupidly rude! Now, I bet they see me as an enemy! Probably the next time we meet, they'll be Immortals or something and they will try to destroy me and take out the inheritance forcefully… Ughhh… Why do I suck so much at dealing with people!?" she sighed.
The fox girl sighed. She was merely the remnant consciousness of the true Venerable, whose soul was confined within the world Life and Death Gate alongside many other Venerable Souls.
Although all of them ended hiding and fusing their souls everywhere in some shape or form, she and a few others, or at least a few pieces of her soul, which she had managed to fragment and seal before her lifespan ended, ended within this gate.
"If it wasn't for Fate suppressing me so much, I could bring back the Soul Fragments of my main body and revive! I could easily go in person there and enchant that dragon with my beauty so he can easily join me or something! Honestly, I wouldn't even mind offering him my body so he could help me out with his girlfriend! But… Eh, I guess that cannot be done. And what the heck am I even talking about? He clearly looked too much in love with that Chaos Girl to even look at me. And wait, why am I even thinking that?! Ugh, having a lot of time to do absolutely nothing really makes me think dumb stuff." She sighed.
She rolled around the bed made of clouds and then jumped out of it once more, walking around the empty black landscape where clouds were.
She was a being made entirely out of Dreams, her true existence was something that was true and not at the same time. Her original body had extracted a copy of all her consciousness which she gave power and dream essence, converting it into what she would call…
A Dream Clone.
Dream Clones were beings made entirely out of Dreams! They were a perfect clone of a person whose physique and soul was made of dreams.
Therefore, their power was admirable, and they were able to easily traverse across dreams and be exceedingly amazing at using them too. Dream Clones were immune to dream damage and their souls could never die in the dream worlds they visited.
However, this didn't mean they were invisible, other people could damage and realistically kill them, although it would also take a lot of proficiency in the dream attribute for someone to even fathom the possibility of doing such a thing.
She was a Dream Clone, not the real being, and therefore, through all this time since the original died, she had been living her own life and developing her own feelings, emotions, and nature.
She had changed from the original self she once was and had become more childish in some things due to how bored she had been this entire time.
Due to finally meeting these two that she had grown obsessed with them because they were the first people, she had ever seen in so long…
She had acted all prideful and cocky when she first met them, but deep down, she was internally screaming that there were finally people to talk with and make friends with.
And the worst thing was that her creator had made her so perfectly that she even felt several feelings and senses that fleshy bodies could, so sometimes she felt in heat and would begin doing… well, lewd things to herself, and other times, she would feel so hungry she would eat countless clouds of dreams but still desire real food to eat.
These two could finally be her gateway towards sexual pleasure and also the pleasure of eating delicious food!
Deep down, this perverted fox girl couldn't help but wonder how big Drake would, the first man she had met in hundreds of thousands of years, could be. She couldn't help but imagine him grabbing her into bed and ramming his big thing deep inside of her-
We better not go into details.
And she didn't discriminate, she also imagined such lewd things with Benladann. Sadly, she didn't know that how these two were, they would be immediately horrified by the sole thought of her thinking that of them. They were so in love with one another that the consideration of doing such intimidate things with others than each other felt disgusting and just utterly wrong.
At the very least, she could still feel happy to receive head pats, getting her tail groomed, and perhaps getting to eat some tasty snacks to pass the time with them. She had been imagining all sorts of scenarios in her infinite boredom!
"Uwah… I want friends! I can't believe that a former Venerable like me would ever think such a thing… But I have changed way too much from my original body… Agh… I can't… even make dream creatures, they're stupid. And I don't possess the same mastery as the original body nor the power to create new Dream Clones… Damn it, if I really could, I would had long ago made myself a hot fox man to ram me every day- Agh! Why do I think these things?! Cursed main body! Why did you give me sexual desires this strong?! You're an accursed witch! I curse you!"
As the fox girl screamed angrily to the dreams that nobody could hear, a sudden disturbance in the dreams in front of her happened, as she felt dumbfounded to find two figures emerge inside!
"W-What?!"
It was Drake and Benladann, they had… went back to the dream in their sleep!
But how?!
