Chapter 2: Chapter 2 Savior
While Samuel was struggling with the shock of his new reality, the girl carrying him continues to run through this dangerous landscape. Amidst the chaos, her whispers took on a different tone, mixed with both hope and despair.
While he was confused, the Communion system continued to provide snippets of information, painting a picture of the unusual circumstances that had brought him here. Samuel began to put the pieces together.
The succubi clan, inhabitants of this mystical kingdom, had long endured the relentless attacks of monstrous creatures that inhabit their world. Generations of succubi had struggled to survive, facing unprecedented horrors and losses.
Desperate for a way to protect their people and ensure their future, the succubi turned to ancient and powerful magic. They had expended enormous resources and made many preparations, all in pursuit of a single goal: to summon a savior, an otherworldly being capable of changing their fate.
Samuel's identity as the savior of all succubi became clear. Somehow he was chosen beyond the boundaries of time and space, ripped out of his own world and thrust into this one. The succubi believed he holds the key to their salvation, the hope they had sought for generations.
The girl carrying him was not just running from danger; She was running to answer the people's desperate search for survival. Samuel, the unwitting hero, had been summoned by a complex magical matrix to become their beacon of hope.
Samuel's heart was filled with respect and responsibility. He had been placed in a role he had never imagined, and the weight of the succubus's hopes and dreams now rested on his shoulders. He knew he must face the challenges that await him, not only for his own survival but also for the salvation of an entire clan that had trusted him.
As the girl continued to carry Samuel through the forest, her thoughts were weighed down by the weight of her new role as savior of the Succubi. He remained silent and motionless as if overwhelmed by the severity of the situation, his gaze distant and blurred.
The forest they entered was a complete contrast to the nightmarish battlefield they had just escaped. It was a place of breathtaking beauty, with towering ancient trees reaching for the sky. The canopy of trees above filtered sunlight into dappled spots that dance across the forest floor. Birds with brilliant plumage fluttered on the branches, their songs created a symphony of life. Under the trees, wildflowers carpeted the ground, their colors an explosion of red, blue, and yellow.
The forest seemed to stretch endlessly, with no end in sight. It was a serene and peaceful place, a complete contrast to the horrors they had left behind.
However, the girl carrying Samuel began to show signs of exhaustion as they moved forward. She was breathing heavily, her face showing fatigue and pain. The battle took a heavy toll and many of her fellow succubi paid a heavy price.
When she finally stopped, her heavy breathing filled the air and her expression was both determined and deeply sad. Samuel noticed that her body was full of wounds, each wound was more serious than the previous one. Its' once beautiful form was marred by cuts, deep lacerations, and torn flesh. Blood flowed from her wound, staining her clothes and the ground beneath her red.
These injuries were not simple scratches; these were fatal wounds, the kind that could take the lives of lesser creatures. Yet she carried Samuel across a dangerous battlefield, all the while enduring unimaginable pain and loss.
Samuel's heart ached when he realized the extent of her injuries. "If only I could protect myself," he whispered to himself. Helplessness in the face of the situation weighed heavily on him. Despite the serious injuries and losses she had suffered, the succubus in front of him still appeared determined. In her eyes, he saw an intense sense of accomplishment, as if she had achieved her only goal in life by helping him escape. She had completed her mission, and now, deep in the beautiful but dangerous forest, the fate of the succubi and their savior was at stake.
Out of compassion, Samuel offered to help her heal her wounds. He gathered herbs and water that were near her and together they cleaned her wound and bandaged her. The succubus winced in pain as he tended her wounds, but she endured the discomfort with determination.
After her wounds were treated, the succubus took a deep breath and introduced herself to Samuel. Her name was Destiny. She explained that she was a warrior of the Succubus tribe, that she was trained in the art of combat from an early age, and that she had been successful in countless battles. Her strength and resilience were evident in the way she carried him through dangerous battlefields.
A sense of mutual understanding began to develop between Samuel and the succubus warrior. The forest around them remained an oasis of calm, the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds in the distance, a stark contrast to the chaos they had left behind. As they sat together, Samuel couldn't help but admire Destiny's resilience. Her battle-hardened demeanor was a testament to the challenges she endured and her unwavering dedication to her people. Their stories painted a vivid picture of a determined race striving for salvation despite enduring centuries of suffering and danger.
Destiny spoke more about the people's struggles. Succubi had long been tormented by the monstrous creatures that inhabited their world. Countless battles were fought and many people died. Out of despair and a longing for a better future, the Elders began a plan to summon a savior from another realm. The costs were enormous. In this magical world, huge amounts of precious resources, energy, and mana, were being consumed. The elders' discussions were filled with uncertainty, considering the unknown risks of summoning beings from another world. But in the end, their wishes won out, and the summoning was successful.
Samuel understood the gravity of the situation, and he couldn't help but feel both blessed and burdened. Destiny declared that he is not only their savior but also possesses unique powers that are believed to be the key to the evolution of succubi.
The idea that his sperm was more powerful than holy water sounded like something out of a fantasy novel, but it had undeniable significance in this fantastical world. With a new understanding of his role, Samuel felt a mixture of awe and anxiety. He was a ray of hope for a race that has suffered for generations, and his actions would shape the fate of the Succubi race as a whole.
Their conversation was interrupted by the quiet beauty of the forest. The world around them seemed untouched by the battle raging beyond the tree line. It was a stark reminder that they were now on a different path, filled with uncertainty and possibility.
Destiny's gaze returned to Samuel. Her eyes reflected her determination, undiminished despite her wounds. She had carried him through the chaos of battle, and now she had taken him to the shelter of the forest.
As the two sat in the quiet of the woods, Destiny continued to share intricate details about their preparations for Samuel's arrival. It was a story of determination and sacrifice that goes through many twists and turns.
The succubi were meticulous in their preparations, knowing that summoning a savior from another world would be a monumental task. They gathered rare and powerful ingredients, performed complex rituals, and invested their energy and mana in creating magical matrices that bridged the gap between worlds.
However, despite the biggest secret, news about their project was leaked. Destiny's expression turned grim as she revealed this unfortunate incident. The news attracted the attention of a nearby horde of Orcs and Goblins, ferocious and fearsome creatures known for their cruelty and thirst for battle.
These monstrous creatures descended upon the succubi just as they were performing the summoning ritual like they had been lying in ambush, waiting for them to start so that they wouldn't be able to withdraw. It was a nightmarish clash between magic and steel, a desperate struggle to complete the summoning while defending against the horde's relentless attacks.
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