Blackness covered her consciousness, and then she began to come back to her senses. She groaned and raised her heavy eyelids, looking around. Her whole memories flowed in. Her soul’s, bunny spirit Lutecia’s remembrances were followed by her current incarnation’s, Lucy Caldwell’s ones, so now she perfectly knew what was happening to her, and what the reasons were. She saw Incubus, who had just taken his hand off her forehead. It was apparently he, the demon prince of dreams and illusions, who had given her the memories back.
She looked aside and saw her cousin Lily and her husband Samael. Lily stared at her with concern, her hands clutched together, while Samael had a stern gaze, as usual. Then, when she glanced at the edge of her bed, she saw him, in his white Yin form, watching her with worry. His lovely red eyes had always given her not the association of blood like it gave to others, but rather, two dazzling rubies.