Izanami’s Resolve

Truthfully, Izanami's legs were still like jelly from the long coital marathon she had just endured.

The best she could do was sit up on the bed and loom protectively over her Abaddon.

"Whatever you are.. Just leave me alone. Leave me be with my beloved." She warned.

Unsurprisingly, the disembodied voice had quite the time laughing at her delusion.

Your beloved? This is already a dream, Izanami. You will have to wake up eventually.

"N-No, I.."

To further drive the point home, Izanami's reflection began dissolving the copy of Abaddon asleep in her bed.

She panicked instantly.

"N-No! What are you doing, stop it!!"

Izanami clutched her version of Abaddon in her arms as if she intended to protect him from any possible harm.

Her desperate wailing appeared to have worked. He stopped breaking down.

Come closer, my twin. I only want to chat.