-Maybe you really need a break.-
-A nice, long trip.-
-You can go somewhere nice. Forget all about this for a while.-
-You have been through a lot this year.-
-Maybe taking a step back would help you.-
-Slow down a little.-
-Waste a year or two.-
-You already wasted five. So what's two more?-
-Maybe you should just give up altogether.-
-You were going to fail anyway.-
-You can't fight those monsters.-
-You are on your own.-
[Dante.]
At the mention of his name, Dante snapped out of his thoughts. He looked around and realized that he was sitting in his office. The clock in the corner of his vision told him that it hadn't been that long since he arrived.
'What is it, Volcan?'
[Your guests have just arrived.] Volcan said. [I decided to inform you so you can prepare.]
'Thanks.'
Leaning back into his chair, he rubbed his face with both hands. He still hadn't grown used to the mild pain caused by his alloy palms, but it helped him wake up a little.
