The same dream had been invading Thirteen's sleep as of late.
It didn't matter whether he slept alone or with either of his two lovers. The dream never missed its appointment.
So, he decided to change some independent variables. He experimented and slept inside the Domain of the Apocalypse with Erica, Shana, Sherry, Princess Xynalia, and Princess Aracelle.
Results were stable. That dream still manifested. Though he frankly had no complaints.
"What's wrong?" A young lady cupped Thirteen's face, noticing he'd been looking at her in a daze. "Did you enjoy it so much that you want to do it one more time?"
They were both naked and connected, and the young lady with long blue hair sat on top of him.
"Kate…"
"Yes, darling?"
"Stop calling me darling."
"Then how about Papa?"
Thirteen felt a pang in his chest after being called Papa. Once upon a time, he could have been a father. But Fate decided it was not meant to be.
