As the amber light of All Hallows’ Eve drifted through her window, casting a warm glow over the room, Selenya stretched out on her couch, feeling the day's lingering magic settle around her. Her eyelids grew heavy, and after a while she allowed herself to slip into a hazy, delightful drift. Thoughts she’d kept at bay began to surface, stirring something warm and thrilling within her. The warmth spread slowly, filling her with a hidden longing she couldn’t ignore. In her dream, hands caressed her, pulling her deeper into a world of forbidden desires and untold pleasure, where her own cravings took over, unrestrained.