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Dimensional Descent

The Third Dimension is collapsing. The Fourth Dimension is descending. First it seemed that only technology would evolve, but who knew the world itself could too? It wasn’t as simple as climate change or tectonic movement. No, the fundamental laws of physics that governed everything were changing. Leonel was fairly lucky. His family was decently well off, his father loved him enough to brew vomit inducing nutrient rich smoothies every morning, and this was both the day of the National Championship and his 521st confession to his dream girl, Aina. As his father always said, nothing was more important than respect and persistence. Unfortunately, everything changed that night. At the after party of ages, the world reached a saturation point and an apocalypse descended. Abilities awakened. Sub-Dimensional Zones opened. Invalids rampaged through the Earth like a virus... Those who could evolve would have a slim chance for survival. Those who couldn’t would die. This novel will be a unique spin on the dungeon/system genre. Dungeons won't be dungeons and the system won't be a system... Take a look to find out what I mean :) -------- For Updates - @Awespec on twitter or https://discord.gg/awespec for discord https://www.instagram.com/awespec_/ https://dimensional-descent.fandom.com/wiki/Aina_Brazinger

Awespec · Fantasy
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2967 Chs

BANG!

BANG!

Aina felt a small gasp of air jet out from her body as her back smashed against the wall of Leonel's room. The impact was so fierce that the wall cracked, leaving a small crater that just barely fit her petite body. 

However, before she could catch her breath, she felt herself being enveloped, Leonel's lips suffocating her. 

Aina felt her clothes being ripped away, her body swaying like a boat in a storm under the whims of Leonel. 

A heat seared her chest, her heart boiling. Someone else might have felt uncomfortable beneath Leonel's smoldering heat. But, to her, it felt as though she was drifting on cloud nine. 

Her body took in the assault with open arms. Everything from Leonel's roughness, to the strength of his hands, to the coldness in his eyes made her shiver. She felt an excitement the likes of which she never had before, an excitement that even somewhat faintly surpassed all the orgasms Leonel had helped her experience until now.