Natalya jolted awake as I materialized beside her, her eyes flying open in shock. "What the..?" she breathed, her voice trembling with a mix of awe and confusion.
She scrambled back slightly, her gaze darting over me as if trying to make sense of what she was seeing. "What is going on?!"
I didn't hold back. Not anymore. "I'm an Incubus," I said, my voice low but steady. "And I have powers—telekinesis, teleportation, a healing factor," I told her about all my abilities.
Her eyes locked onto me, wide with disbelief. Then, hearing about the details of the healing factor, she surged forward, her fingers flying to my chest.
She yanked at the bandages, her breath hitching as she found no wound beneath. "You were acting this whole time?" she demanded, though the corner of her mouth twitched with amusement. "All those bandages, all that pain—it was all a lie?"
