The long night had ended. After Lorenzo finished telling a story that had a profound impact on him, the short storytelling session came to a close. Initially, each person was supposed to share a story, but after hearing Lorenzo's somewhat mad words, no one felt like it anymore.
The storytelling session meant for relaxation and leisure turned into something like a ghost story in the end. The audience staggered back to their rooms, their minds filled with Lorenzo's rants... Sometimes, this Demon Hunter was just like a Demon, his idle chatter capable of driving your thoughts to madness.
No one slept well, and when they awoke with the daylight, they all wore weary expressions. But when they pushed open Lorenzo's room door, this Demon Hunter not only seemed well-rested but was also making pig-like snorts as he slept.
