Sandralyd and Apolonia kiss and cuddle in bed. The bedroom is small, but clean and cozy. The double bed has a thick duvet that's been kicked down to the foot of the bed and a selection of large pillows. The windows are open to a pleasant summer evening. Apolonia and Sandralyd share the bed, their bodies intertwined and their breathing still heavy. Sandralyd has her back to the wall, her dark hair tousled, her skin glistening with sweat. She leans against the wall with a look of contentment, and lazily strokes her fingers through Apolonia's red hair. Apolonia is lying against Sandralyd, her arm across her chest and one leg wrapped over her thighs. She nuzzles Sandralyd's neck, her face flushed and happy. You feel the magic fade and your consciousness slip back into your own body. You are back in your own body, feeling slightly chilled. Sandralyd and Apolonia look up at you, smiling. You smile back.
