<div class="floatright">(https://ist5-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/7/e/D/v/7eDvh/2623622_20-_20Camilla_20Fire_Emblem_20Fire_Emblem_Fates_20sakimichan_l.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Sasha</span></span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1864388)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Alluran Superior Lustbound<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorceress 9th<br/><strong>HP:</strong>55/55<strong>AC:</strong>21<strong>FF</strong>19<strong>T</strong>12<strong>Init</strong>2<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Asleep in blue crystal coffin on display, in private hidden.<br/><strong>Actions</strong>Dreaming<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Damalla<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>None<br/><hr/><hr/>Dreams<br/><br/>The swirling mists of dreams continued to shift.  Ever changing,  taking the Alluran lustbound through a myriad of dreaming worlds.  From one erotic scene to another her dreams jumped.<br/><br/>In a persistent truth of what she is at the core of her nature.  Shaped by the darkness in the cosmology of the universe.   A creature of primal chaos, bound by her very nature in a wanton state of constant sexual arousal.   The goddess through has lifted her,  above the chaos, the darkness that has captured and held her enthralled.   Slave to what she is, in such she remains.   Yet she is so much more now in part because of the goddess.<br/><br/>Her heart lurched, straining within.   Thumping wildly in rhythm  to the shifting mists of the dreams forming and reforming around her.    Searching, looking for that anchor to attach her love to.   Try as she might her love's desire refused to truly take shape.  Leaving Sasha in a state of unbridled apprehension.    Darting through the dreams one after another in frantic search.<br/><br/>As the contest begins,  the contestants preparing themselves for the upcoming battle of arcane might.   Sasha's dreams continued to shift,  as each of those in the contest invoked a spell and drew from the wellspring of magical mana to power their spells.   They would form and the radiance of such power being drawn upon would blur their images.   Leaving her in the endless search in seeking to make her whole.<br/><br/><br/>