Dreams [18+] Part 1

Though Su Yang was truly knocked out, one would have to remember the words of the sentient being. If one were to have listened closely, they would remember her hinting to how Su Yang will wake up only after he was ready.

"Hello again, idiot."

He swerved around in this vast white plane he had found himself in. This voice, this really bitchy cold voice; this belonged to that self-proclaimed sentient artificial intelligence slut.

His eyes screamed annoyance as they narrowed to slits, his face collapsing in disgust, "You...So you actually dare to show yourself? What for, didn't you say that I was gonna fall asleep?! You did one lousy job at that, didn't yo..."

Before he could finish, his head collapsed in on itself. The only being who could've actually done so was the sentient herself. Blood splattered everywhere, his head fragments flying free, yet even though she was so close to him when he imploded, her heavenly beauty was left untouched.

If one were to describe her, they would start off with her snow colored hair, one that flowed to her waist.

When one would look into her face, most males would go mad with lust, showing her capabilities and world-defying looks. Her eyes sparkled of void, and the ever-changing eyes, most commonly switching to red, would evermore personify her greatness, adding on an atmosphere of mysteriousness along with her peerlessness. Her nose rolled off at a frighteningly perfect point, and her cheeks were always flushed, ever so slightly and never changing, red. Her lips were resting in a perfect cherry, their color profound and deep, a color that caused envy amongst other women.

However, her face wasn't her only asset. Her pale, smooth, soft, delicate skin was just as otherworldly. For some cultures, in other worlds our ever knowing creator made and knew of, she would still be idolized, revered as a goddess, one whose beauty was unparalleled.

Her voluptuous chest was another favorite of those who tried to court her. Their size was anything from normal, yet they weren't so big that one would question their genuineness. Her breasts were round, yet though they were godlike, they were even more prized when they would follow the normal laws of physics to some extent, where their shape was only gently concaved, that fact alone emphasizing their profound existence.

As one's gaze would wander lower, they would continue to get shocked at this abnormal women before their eyes. Her body was perfect, yet most would have to stop and stare at what they would consider most precious. Her prized possession, her jewel. The pink, rosy flower seemed to engulf the minds of any that had the audacity to watch her bathe. The folds seen were a feast to look at, underneath her dazzling pearl, drawing on a sense of awe. Those who would actually feast their eyes on such a woman, bathing in a bath the creator himself had given to her as a present, or perchance when she wanted to feel free of useless clothes that seemed to weigh her down, would end up like our Su Yang.

However, before the scene could start to cause turmoil along those who watched this scene, Su Yang reappeared, in an exact copy of himself, only some meters away. He was panting hard, scared till his wit's end. He was flabergasted, exhausted, and, most of all, confused. He tried to speak his mind, "Wha...How...Wha.....Wha.....What was that?"

"Whatever do you mean, I wonder?"

He screamed in anguish, lonely and afraid, shellshocked, before he turned to that voice again. Trembling, questioning the thing in front of him.

"Y-Y-You...You...You m-m-mons...What are y-y-you???"

The miss, the peerless beauty, began coming closer to him.

"What am I?"

He was terrified for his life; an uneasiness no human could possibly bear befell him as she still approached him. "P-P-Ple-Please l-let me b-be. I-I, I beg of you!! Please just!!!"

Still, she approached him. With his sanity on the edge of being lost, he began wailing; a stream of tears fell from his eyes as he feared the coming doom. With his now blurry vision, he looked back up again only to see the body of the monster that killed him, a smile on its face.

"I'm just the creation of a bitch after all. Wasn't that what you said? Hmm?"

Her face drew closer to his, looking at him, a smile could still be seen on her face. That smile wasn't normal. At this point, Su Yang was pretty much gone, and he stopped his crying, the emotions once shown faltering on his face. All control over his body left him, and he started to collapse underneath himself; she grabbed hold of him before he faceplanted, seemingly curious as she studied his face, bringing his face even closer to hers by grabbing hold of his chin. She made this 'dog' look her in her void-like eyes, before she questioned him inquisitively in his dull ones, her bare chest now pressing against his neck. Her nipples hard and erect, almost as if she enjoyed this sort of play.

"All that talk and you only amount to this much. You're a curious one, aren't you? I've taken a liking to that stupidity. Heh. Of course, I wouldn't even be here in the first place if the creator himself never asked me to visit you. But now, I think I can see how he wanted this to go. He's a funny one, don't you agree?"

Her question made his body shiver as she remained smiling, a caring emotion was heard in her exquisite voice, a first for him to hear from this nightmare, shaking him to his core, "P-P-Please...I beg of you..." was the last wish he managed to whisper before his head lolled forward, his body void of life. Yet, she still held onto his chin, before she smirked and came in to kiss him. "You really are just a dog, aren't you?"

And his head collapsed in on itself, once more imploding. Su Yang would again open his eyes in the future, but he needed to disappear from this maiden's life before that. She then brought out her phone, and dialed a certain someone.

Her voice had changed from the one before, and now sounded as though she was merely a child, bright and cheery; an enthusiasm was also mixed in. A pause could be observed between her sentences as she let the receiver on the call respond to her requests.

"Yes, I'm having a rather pleasant day as well. Actually, I wanted to see if I could talk to sir creator for a bit, create an appointment with him. Right now if possible, please. Mhm, that would be lovely. Thanks so much for this; I owe you one!"

She smiled at her phone before she took one final glance at her new pet. Her voice turned back to normal.

"Heh, you must consider me an idiot, Mr. Creator. If you wanted me to fall in love with a person other than yourself to get me off your back, you are sorely mistaken, as you are the love~ of my dreams." A creepier smile grew ever more prominent on her face, still somehow not ruining her beauty. Exotic, extremely erotic clothes appeared before she covered them with a coat that appeared from nothing. One's mind would typically die at such a sight.

She left the scene, giggling to herself happily as she trotted away into an elevator with heels, both of which would also appear out of mid-air to carry her to the office of this creator. As the doors closed on her nose-bleed-inducing figure, her smile could still be seen.