In the midnight hour in the woods of Maine, as the fog rolls through the trees, there is a small cabin in the woods. One of those older cabins you find by a lake, as you hear the water lapping up on shore. Tides coming in so the water level is getting higher. A small road leading back to the main road lies on the other side of the cabin. Isolation, perfect and quiet.
No electricity, but the flickering of an oil lamp for light. A fire in the wood stove for heat. Two rooms - one is the bedroom with a queen-sized bed, the other is just one big room with the living/kitchen area. A small bath with shower stall next to the bedroom. The air still without a wind tonight. As you lie in the bed, reading a book by the lamp light, you hear a noise off in the distance that startles you. You notice goosebumps on your arms as you strain to listen again.
You realize you are tired. A long day of driving and getting the cabin setup for a summers stay. You close the book and blow out the lamp. Settling into the bed, pulling the covers up over you.... you quickly fall asleep. Dreaming of the summer to come, the summer of your youth, and the summers of your future.
As the hours pass, you go into a deeper sleep. So deep into your sleep, you don't hear the cabin door open. You don't hear the sounds of hooves on the wooden floor. You don't smell the odors coming off the Incubus that has joined you, isolated far from civilization. This Demon form is standing at the end of the bed, watching you as you slumber. Breathing deep, slowly and unknowing he is watching you. As your dreams change from within, you sense His energy. He has enveloped in your dreams. You feel uncomfortable in your dream but also sexually excited. Your body becomes paralyzed as you realized you are unable to move.
