There was something quietly cracking inside Sandra’s chest… a strange, sacred place deep within where the Arcane Card usually rested within their body.
A Scard domain for each individual!
That’s where the Arcane Card was supposed to be—stable, silent, untouched.
But ever since they started having sex… ever since his thick shaft had begun to enter her again and again… that so-called Arcane Card was the first thing to crack.
Sandra didn’t notice it back then… of course she didn’t—she was at her absolute peak, her mind overwhelmed with pleasure, completely unable to focus on such details… however, the cracking of the Arcane Card kept growing, spreading like veins through glass on the verge of shattering… every time he thrust his shaft deep inside her… every time he poured his hot, thick nectar into her womb… every time he made her tremble, made her moan and gasp.
The Arcane Card was no longer whole. It was slowly, helplessly cracking, like fragile glass that could no longer hold the immense surge of something breaking free from inside.
Crack….
Aether’s eyes were suddenly blinded—furiously blinded—by the blinding purple light that burst out from Sandra’s body. The entire grand bathroom became drenched in that brilliant violet glow. He immediately yanked his shaft out of her soaked pussy, his breath catching.
“Sandra?!” Aether shouted with alarm, squinting as the light continued to glow—and then, just as suddenly, it dimmed… as if whatever had caused it was now fading away, or had been released completely.
As the radiant glow subsided, Aether finally saw her clearly—Sandra was standing perfectly upright, her naked body bathed in mist, her misty purple eyes glowing with power. Her silky purple hair, which had moments ago been wet and clinging to her skin, was now floating, defying gravity, swirling as if alive.
Her chest began to flicker with strange energy…
Ssshhh!
A translucent, blank card, completely clear yet visibly fractured with purple glowing cracks, appeared right out of her chest, hovering before her like a ghost.
Aether blinked hard, taken aback, ‘What the fuck is that?’ he thought, breathing slowly as he stepped closer, cautious.
Was she going to turn into something else now?
Was she about to ascend like Maelona had?
Was she going to gain some godlike power and… whip his ass again?
Aether groaned in dread, recalling how Maelona had effortlessly overpowered him without even being a trained fighter. And Sandra… if she gained that kind of power?
Oh, it would be far worse.
This was serious.
He swallowed hard, his instincts kicking in, his muscles tensing—though, embarrassingly, his cock was still standing proud and tall, twitching as if ready for another round.
Not the best timing… but his body hadn’t caught up to his panic yet.
Sandra’s floating hair slowly settled back down as the glow in her eyes softened. She blinked slowly, her breathing steadying, and then, with a puzzled expression, she murmured, “Aether? What… just happened?” She looked confused, her voice soft and dazed, as if she didn’t remember what she’d just been doing.
One moment he had been fucking her from behind, and now—she was upright, mystified. “Hmm…”
Then her eyes dropped down to the cracked Arcane Card hovering before her. Her brows furrowed.
“What happened to this?” she whispered, stunned by the sight of it.
Her fingers slowly reached out, gently brushing against the edge of the card. As her fingertips touched one of the fractures, the entire cracked card suddenly—
Tussssshhhhhhhhhh!
—exploded into radiant shards, scattering like light fragments in the air, before reforming into a…
A purple-colored one.
Sandra blinked again, wide-eyed, stunned as she stared at the new card floating before her. There was nothing else on it—just a rich, shimmering purple hue.
No markings. No stars. No design.
Just… purple.
Exactly the same shade as her misty, glowing eyes.
“Are you alright?” Aether asked, his voice softer now as he took a step toward her, his expression concerned and tense.
Sandra’s eyes finally pulled away from the strange card. She looked at him and gave a slight nod, though she still seemed dazed, “I… I don’t know. What… happened to me?” she asked quietly, still holding the new card in her hand, her curious gaze fixed on its surface.
“Check your log,” Aether said with a more serious tone, eyes narrowed. He was already dreading what it might say. There was nothing on the card—no stats, no stars—just that ominous purple.
Sandra nodded slowly and called out her Log.
Both of them stared as the status screen materialised before them.
/
Name: Marisandra Naiadia
Sex: Female
Race: Mermaid [Error]
Level: None
Title: The Sole Empress of Aquaris Naiadae, Power of Arcane’s chosen, Tyrant Empress, Sinner Empress, Royal’s Disgrace, A Wisher, Master of Water Arts, Master of Ice, Sovereign of the Ocean, Calamity, Mother of her Mother, Ocean’s Wrath, Twisted Fate.
Attributes: None
/
Sandra and Aether frowned at the sight… Something was off.
Several titles were missing—especially the ones tied to her curse. They were gone.
It made sense now.
The curse had been removed… and with it, those cursed titles had vanished too.
Aether frowned slightly, ‘The inevitable one… she had before.. disappeared too? Why? What happened now?’ his frown deepened.
And… nothing else seemed different now.
Except—
“Error? That’s the first time I’m seeing this…” Sandra muttered, frowning as her eyes narrowed at the screen. She was sure she had a Meridian bloodline, and yet now, the race field was just showing Error.
Aether frowned as well. He remembered Maelona had that same Error listed in her race too, but… “There’s no ‘Demi-God’?” he mumbled, his brows furrowing deeper as he mentally asked for more details from the Log.
However—
!~Ding~!
[❗Access Denied!]
Aether’s lips twitched in frustration. He sighed and lowered his gaze back to the mysterious purple card. Reaching out, he took it gently from Sandra’s hand, fingers softly brushing over the smooth surface, trying to feel something… but no.
There was nothing.
No energy.
No weight.
No pulse.
Just… stillness.
Sandra watched him curiously, her misty eyes filled with questions, waiting for any kind of answer.
Aether let out a long sigh and shook his head. “I don’t kn—” he began, but suddenly stopped as a thought hit him. His brows drew together. “Wait… you’re a Blank Card one… That means you could never level up, right?”
“Yes,” she nodded, her voice quiet.
Aether’s expression turned pale. “But… my cum has the ability to increase someone’s level.”
“It does?” she asked with a weirded-out look, her tone somewhere between disbelief and annoyance. Her gaze dropped to his still-proud, stubbornly hard cock. She frowned as if staring at it might help her make sense of this absurd reality. ‘What the fuck is wrong with this thing?’ she wondered. ‘Still hard… and now it’s doing something that ridiculous?’
Leveling up… just from sex?
Seriously?
Wait—her eyes widened as another thought struck her. “Was that the reason my daughter… leveled up so quickly?” she asked, voice mixed with surprise and growing horror.
Aether gave her a playful wink. “Anyway…” he said, turning his attention back to the floating purple card. “From the looks of it… since you weren’t supposed to be able to level up at all… maybe my cum forced the card to level up. Or triggered some kind of reaction… and that led to this.” He scratched the back of his head, frowning. “Arrgh… fuck…” he gritted his teeth, trying to piece together the logic.
Still though… why purple?
He looked at her. “Have you ever seen or heard of this colour before? For a card?”
Sandra shook her head without hesitation. “Never. Not even a rumor.”
Aether sighed heavily, rubbing his face. “Well… whatever. Do you feel… anything different? Any power surging inside you? Or maybe weakness?” he asked with a slightly worried tone.
Sandra clenched and unclenched her fists a couple of times, assessing herself. “Nope. I feel normal. Just like usual,” she said with a shrug.
Aether sighed again, more heavily this time, and dropped himself into the large tub behind them. The warm water rippled as he slumped, holding the card loosely in his fingers, staring at it.
He couldn’t help but wonder…, ‘What the fuck have I done now?’
Sandra blinked, then smiled softly as she moved closer and sat on his lap. Her wet skin pressed against him as her voice came out gentle, soothing, “It’s fine… whatever it is, we’ll figure it out. Together, okay?” She cupped his cheeks and softly pushed his face between her breasts, kissing his forehead tenderly. “You don’t need to worry about every little thing, Aether… whatever this is… we’ll face it.”
Aether blinked against her skin, inhaling the sweet, milky scent of her soft, warm breasts. A moment later, his lips curled up slightly.
Why bother worrying, really? It’s not like they wouldn’t find the answers eventually, right?
Even if it turned out to be dangerous… he’d deal with it. Like always.
Smiling, he kissed her chest, gently mouthing her breasts. “Shall we, My Empress?” he murmured as he lifted her from the tub, water dripping from both their naked bodies.
Sandra purred against his neck, her lips brushing close to his ear, “I’ve been waiting~” she whispered lustfully before leaning down and kissing his lips with a teasing hunger.
The purple card in Aether’s hand vanished into glowing motes of light… flowing back into Sandra’s chest…. as they walked back to their bedroom!