Bohart Star.
Aaron groggily woke from a luxurious bed and habitually completed his Sign-in.
He then gently moved aside the naked Enchantress, who was wrapped around him like an octopus.
Lorelei mumbled and opened her seductive eyes. "Master, how did I taste?"
"Don't ask such meaningless questions." Aaron lightly twirled a lock of Lorelei's hair. "Thoughtform is a spell that divides all my magic in two, creating a clone with thoughts, memories, sensations, and a mental consciousness linked to the original body, at the cost of drastically reducing my strength.
"In other words, the only difference between the clone and the original is whether a corpse is left behind after death."
"No wonder you two have exactly the same moves." Lorelei curled her lips. "It's my first time tasting Master's true body. It really doesn't feel any different."
Aaron got dressed and gave her a light kiss on the forehead. "I'm going out for a walk. Get some proper rest."
"Wait." Lorelei hurriedly grabbed Aaron's arm. "At least tell me why you came here. You can't possibly be here on vacation, can you?"
"Hmm... does acting on a whim count?"
"If you don't want to tell me, then don't. There's no need to brush me off." Lorelei said resentfully. "I'm your woman, after all, but you still hide so many things from me."
Aaron stared at her blankly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed. "You may think there's a difference between the original and the clone, but in truth, he is me, and I am him.
"If he won't answer a question, neither will I. So keep your curiosity in check."
"But..."
"Not letting you know is for your own good. Besides... this is an order."
Lorelei opened her mouth in disappointment, then helplessly said, "As you command,