AI Drawings: Succubus, Series I

Paralyzed again. She came—voluptuous, heavy, and silent—settling on my chest like a slab of flesh and heat. Her weight crushed the air from my lungs. I couldn’t move, only stare into her shadowed face as she watched me, unblinking. Her eyes glowed with something ancient, curious, cruel. I felt her breath on my skin, smelled something sweet and rotting. When I finally woke, heart racing, the imprint of her hips still lingered.