Half an hour before his alarm was scheduled to go off, Leo felt an impossibly strong hand grip his neck and yank him out of Slania's bed and into the air above it. As his conscious mind caught up to the fact that he was awake and not experiencing a nightmare the vision that was becoming clearer by the second as his eyes adjusted to the low light conditions of Slania's bedroom became even more terrifying.
Naamah might have made Zeph's heart race with excitement when she squeezed herself into her tight black leather outfit that screamed dommy mommy while accentuating her curves and succubus nature, but Leo's mind refused to see it as something that made her look even more sexy. To him, she looked like the stuff of nightmares.
