"It's, uh, kind of a long story, but I'll do my best." Adam mumbles, trying to sort the story out in his own head from how it's become a mess. "So... I was planning to head to a bar and call you up to see if you wanted to come, when I passed that old chapel on the grounds. I looked inside for a moment and spotted Huanani, the girl I beat this morning. She'd said she wanted to talk to me at some point - she just had to meet someone first, so I decided to go over and see if she'd had her meeting. She'd been calling me sorcerer, and seemed to know about my visions, so I wanted to learn what she'd learnt."
He pauses, and looking at his face, Julia detects an unusual amount of discomfort. "She was prostrated, like in prayer, but then I started hearing this really deep voice - a male voice, even though she was the only person in the room. He said something about finding a vessel and about how Huanani couldn't handle his power or something, I dunno, that part was a little bit of a blur. Then Huanani collapsed. Like, she slumped over and completely stopped moving, I couldn't even be sure if she was breathing."
He blushes and looks away for her for the next part. Must I say it? No, the vision's an important part of the story, and I can't really get around what brought it on. "She was fine - she got up like nothing had happened. Only, she was, well...really horny. She wouldn't answer any questions until I, um, sated her needs." His blush darkens his dusky skin as it gets deeper, the young man never sheepish about sex except with Julia. "So I...did that. When we touched, I had this vision. It was her and me, but thousands of years ago. We were priest and priestess of Horus and Isis respectively, doing some sort of ritual. Then the vision ended and, well... You know." He shakes his head. "Afterwards, she said a lot of stuff that made partial sense, but kind of left me with more questions. She has dreams, like I do, but she's deeper in this. Apparently that Azure Eyes Dragon card she has is alive and basically a god, and was the source of the voice I heard, the one wanting a vessel. She told me that Quintet Magician's the same, and that I can talk to him, though I haven't tried that yet. I'm a little nervous he'll be pissed off about that time I let him go through the wash..." Adam sighs. "I'm probably missing details, but that's the long and short of it. I mentioned some of your theories, but I kept your name out of it, in case she turns out to be a psycho. Oh, and she didn't know what shadow games were, if that makes any difference."
