THE STORY OF HEROES AND DEMONS
Illusionary dimension

(note: for those who fast, please be wise in reading, you should wait for iftar, because the update is in the month of Ramadan..... Risks on the responsibility of the reader, thanks.)

The ceiling of the desert has returned to light for the second time, Zen and Sena are still enjoying a break on the same bed with the body without being covered with a piece of cloth.

Slowly Zen's eyes opened, while Sena was still in a body position in his arms.

Trying to get up yet feeling so limp, he still remembered how fierce their fight was on the bed.

No one wants to lose or succumb for a day to continuously throw weapons into the body.

"Zen, where are you going ?." Ask Sena.

"It's morning, we can't keep sleeping." Answer Zen.

Sena dunked her face into the pillow...."But I'm still limp."

Sena's attitude was like a lazy child waking up early to go to school, but she didn't think it was wrong, because this was also because they had already spent time in a fierce fight.

"How not to limp, we do it all night without stopping." Zen Reply.

"You're too excited, Zen."

Zen felt blamed by Sena's answer...."You don't have the right to talk like you're making me a suspect, but you're the one who won't let me go."

"It's also because you want it."

There was nothing Zen could deny, in the end he also enjoyed their activities overnight.

"Ok, well, we don't have to fuss about this, me and you both enjoy it, so it's no problem."

Sena's still complaining...."But it still hurts. My legs feel numb, you have to take responsibility. You'll have to cook something good later."

But Zen smiled to himself and approached Sena who pulled the blanket back.

"Of course, I'll do it. Dear." A Zen kiss was given on those tiny lips.

"You cheated. I don't feel like letting you go right now."

"Don't overdo it, we should also eat, so be patient a little."

Sena nodded slowly, the girl he knew was stubborn, selfish and self-absorbed, now showing a feminine side with a spoiled girl-like attitude.

After eating and cleaning themselves, they continued on their way to take a step forward looking for the connecting door to the 50th floor.

After the sky dimmed, Zen and Sena returned with their activities so intense, full of enthusiasm and enjoying each other.

Sena became a voracious figure of pleasure, even he now dominates more for the position above until sometimes Zen feels will be defeated by a strong squeeze that sucks his body and soul.

Seven days had passed, but neither had made any progress, other than Sena's experience in bed, sometimes outside the tent.

Walking forward or backward, hundreds of kilometers that have been passed but do not get any clue.

Zen and Sena were in a dead end position, they had run out of sense to find a way out of the endless desert.

"Having been three days in this desert, I don't want to be cooped up forever, I have to find a way out."

Zen began to think seriously about finding another way, but during the journey down the desert there was no life other than those two were really difficult.

Suddenly Sena approached and leaned the body on the lap.

"Hey, it's still noon if you want to flirt with me." Speak Zen by hugging Sena's waist.

"What's wrong with spoiling my own lover."

Zen never once thought that he and Sena would be this close, things happened, all clear in his mind and feelings were very real

"Zen, promise me one thing, when you get out, you still love me like this."

"Of course I promise, I won't leave you. Sena.... But what about the prince, I really don't want to deal with the kingdom."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Zen looked at the sky which still looked so bright and said to himself.

"Are you able to use your strongest magic attack." Zen said with his plan.

Sena was a little confused but she nodded her head..."Yeah, I could do that, but why ?."

This indeed they have not tried, until now just walk and hope to find something that becomes a way out.

Until now, Sena took out a nine-gun Skill, and took Basoka who became the strongest weapon to be able to level a kingdom with one attack.

Taking a position ready to pull the trigger, Sena's flow of magic energy centered to a single point with high concentration at the end of her weapon.

The fiery red light energy, streaking and spreading widely changed the atmosphere of the bright sky now like it was burning by an enormous explosion.

But something strange happens, the desert ceiling forms a crack and the flakes of light fall, but moments later, the sky all returns to its original state, it was as if there had never been a huge explosion from Sena's magic attack.

"It didn't work."

But from Sena's attack, Zen realized something. One thing he never thought of.

"So that's it." His words nodded in understanding.

"Do you know something."

"Yes, this is a dimensional trap. We're locked up in an artificial dimension." Zen said of what he knew.

"What do we have to do to get out of this dimensional trap."

"I once read a book, where a person capable of using dimensional skills, he could manipulate everything within his realm of strength."

"So ?." Sena still doesn't understand.

"We have to find something that keeps this dimensional energy stable."

"But where?, whereas all we see is sand."

"Then how about under the sand." It was thought of by Zen.

Zen began to dig, and sure enough, if under the desert sand there was a stone floor with carved symbols on top of them from the beginning.

"We need to find the middle point."

The stone floor was buried half a meter deep in the sand and also formed a circle with a diameter of over 200 meters.

After everything was done, the stone itself was a dimensional magic circle, of which Zen had little knowledge of it, of which every life form was within an active magic circle, then their souls will be carried away somewhere.

"I'm sorry to say it, but what's happened to us all along is just an illusion." Zen said with a glum-looking facial expression.

"No way, so we...."

Zen's little heart hesitated to answer, but Sena should know about their current state...."Even though we do a lot of things together, it never happens to our bodies for real."

"But...." Sena was worried, she was a little afraid to hear Zen's explanation further.

"I know, even if what we're going through is just an illusion, but I think I'm real, so don't worry Sena, I won't change when we get back."

"Do you promise."

"Yes I made sure of that."

This was a trap set up by the Dungeon. 49 Floor. Illusion dimension.

Where when their souls are both confined in delusion and unable to get out.

Their bodies in the real world will gradually lack energy, without eating and drinking for days, weeks or even years, until they will eventually die.

So that he could not possibly linger in the illusionary dimension, Zen had to take action in order to get out.

"Because I want you to kill me." Zen suddenly said.

Surprise comes from Zen's request...."No I can't."

"It's the only way I can think of getting us out of this place." Zen tried to explain.

Sena refused..."But I don't want to do it, I'm afraid, if you're really dead. Then what about me."

"Trust me." Zen handed over a sword he had created himself.

Sena hesitated, her hands trembled, she was confused, until just before swinging the sword to Zen's neck, one kiss she gave as considered a farewell greeting.

The fear certainly haunts Sena, not wanting to take off the hug from the body of the man who has made her fall in love and carried away by emotions because all this for Sena is real happening.